Текст и перевод песни Scriptor - Ti U Ovo Doba

Ti U Ovo Doba

Kako da si došla u moj san
Dugo sam budan sanjo unosan put do slave
Al mi je tvoja sjena opteretila osjetila
Podsjetila na sve kad si me neki dan posjetila
Tišti me trauma iz Prištine
Kad su naše kiše nebo zauzvrat uništile
Pamtim naoblaku, vjetar mi je s kose krao dlaku
Nisam znao da u braku traže lampu dva u mraku
Samo vakum je osto na kostima
Gospina hostija i post it oprosti nam
Smrad spaljenog mesa mi dan danas ne da spavat
A život je mogo bit tako jednostavan
Tišti me izgorjeli dio istine
Nisi me upozorila da visim jer
Temelj razuma nagriza kriza uma
Tablete iza ruma za dijete iz Jaruna

Banula u moje snove, čujem huk koji me zove
Vidim tvoju glavu pored sove
Noćne more špricane ko voćne kore
Mislim najgore je prošlo pa počne gore
Tišti me glas dijeteta koji vrišti jer
Jednostavno nisi htjela znat i moje mišljenje
Više nema smisla da ti kažem išta
Neću prazne fraze vrištat nasred našeg kazališta
Ti u ovo doba nikad nisi mogla spavat
A budna nisi mogla s nama, nisi mogla sama
Kako da si došla sada kada noć napada
Jača od života, nisi bila moćna tada
To što ste nestali u plamenu
Ti i naš plod na tvojem ramenu
I da me amenuju svi sveci i ponude hostijom
Ne bi si oprostio jer znam da si ubojica

You At This Time

How did you come to be in my dream
I've been awake for a long time, dreaming of a promising path to fame
But your shadow has weighed down my senses
Reminded me of everything when you visited me the other day
The trauma from Pristina weighs on me
When our rains destroyed the sky in return
I remember the cloud cover, the wind stole hair from my head
I didn't know that in marriage they look for a lamp, two in the dark
Only a vacuum remained on the bones
The Host of the Virgin Mary and a post-it note, forgive us
The smell of burnt meat still won't let me sleep
And life could have been so simple
The burnt part of the truth weighs on me
You didn't warn me that I'm hanging because
The foundation of reason is gnawed by a mental crisis
Pills behind the rum for a child from Jarun

You broke into my dreams, I hear a roar that calls me
I see your head next to the owl
Nightmares sprayed like fruit rinds
I think the worst is over and then it starts worse
The voice of a child screaming weighs on me because
You simply didn't want to know my opinion
It no longer makes sense to tell you anything
I won't scream empty phrases in the middle of our theater
You could never sleep at this time
And awake you couldn't be with us, you couldn't be alone
How did you come now when night attacks
Stronger than life, you weren't powerful then
The fact that you disappeared in the flames
You and our fruit on your shoulder
And if all the saints were to amen me and offer me the host
You wouldn't forgive yourself because I know you're a murderer