Текст и перевод песни Riblja Corba - Pevac

Pevac

Sedi pevac nekad cuven
Mrtav pijan sav naduven
I drogiran i slogiran
Case prazni i bulazni
Samo loce i toroce
Kaze bice nove ploce

U konzervi na pijaci
Sede samo manijaci
Lezi pevac ispod stola
Tela punog alkohola
On je bio ime slavno
Ali to je bilo davno

Kada pevac pusti glasa
Strasan dasa urla masa
On je bio svetska klasa
Sad je korak od uzasa
Bese oran i uporan
Ali sad je vec umoran

Kosa mu je proredjena
Sujeta mu povredjena
To sto sedi medju sljamom
Smeta cak i njemu samom
Vidi bivseg sampiona
Upisanih pantalona

Sedi pevac u kafani
Dani su mu odbrojani
Kad je jednog dana ust′o
U momentu je posust'o
I na patos se srusio
I tako je popusio

Svi su bili na sahrani,
Pevac nije u kafani
Objavila Politika
Brdo slika pokojnika
Dobio je celu stranu
Al′ ne moze u kafanu
Al' ne moze u kafanu

Singer

The singer is once famous
Stoned, drunk, and crazy
And high, and saying crazy things
Empty pockets and illusions
Only fools and blabbers
He says there will be new records

In the can at the market
Only maniacs sit
The singer lies under the table
His body full of alcohol
He was a famous name
But that was long ago

When the singer makes a sound
A nightmare, the crowd screams
He was world class
Now he's a step away from horror
He was brave and persistent
But now he's tired

His hair is thinning
His vanity is hurt
That he sits among the slime
Even bothers him
See the former champion
In inscribed pants

The singer sits in the cafe
His days are numbered
When one day he got up
He collapsed in a moment
And fell on the floor
And so he gave up

Everyone was at the funeral,
The singer is not in the cafe
Politika announced
A mountain of pictures of the deceased
He got a whole page
But he can't go to the cafe
But he can't go to the cafe