Текст и перевод песни Thompson & TIHO ORLIĆ - Stari Se

Stari Se

Između nas sto svijetova
Između nas sto vijekova
'ko joj plavo more sad ljubi u očima
Da mi je znat'

Iza nas sto ratova
Iza nas sto prevara
Tko joj ruž sa usana skida dok ja skitam
Da mi je znat'

Stari se, stari se
A bez nje ni pakla ni raja
Pa se pitam ima li kraja
Ima li kraja

Stari se, o, stari se
A bez nje na isto mi dođe
Kakav bio život ti prođe
Život ti prođe
Stari se, stari se, stari se

Ispred nas sumrak vremena
A iza nas zlatom sunce sja
Tko joj usne usnama dira
Dok ja sviram i pjevam

Ej, stari se, stari se
A bez nje ni pakla ni raja
Pa se pitam ima li kraja
Ima li kraja

Stari se, stari se
A bez nje na isto mi dođe
Kakav bio život ti prođe
Život ti prođe

Ona nikad neće saznati
Ona nikad neće saznati
Da zbog nje svijet ću srušiti
Zapaliti i umrijeti

Stari se, o, stari se
A bez nje ni pakla ni raja
Pa se pitam ima li kraja
Ima li kraja

Stari se, hej, stari se
A bez nje na isto mi dođe
Kakav bio život ti prođe
Život ti prođe

Hej, stari se
Hej, stari se
Stari se

Growing Old

Between us, a hundred worlds
Between us, a hundred centuries
Who kisses the blue sea in her eyes now?
I wish I knew

Behind us, a hundred wars
Behind us, a hundred betrayals
Who wipes the lipstick from her lips while I wander?
I wish I knew

I'm growing old, growing old
And without her, there's neither hell nor heaven
So I wonder, is there an end?
Is there an end?

I'm growing old, oh, growing old
And without her, it all comes down to the same
What kind of life you live
What kind of life you live
I'm growing old, growing old, growing old

Before us, the twilight of time
And behind us, the sun shines gold
Who touches her lips with his lips
While I play and sing

Hey, I'm growing old, growing old
And without her, there's neither hell nor heaven
So I wonder, is there an end?
Is there an end?

I'm growing old, growing old
And without her, it all comes down to the same
What kind of life you live
What kind of life you live

She will never know
She will never know
That for her, I would tear down the world
Set it on fire and die

I'm growing old, oh, growing old
And without her, there's neither hell nor heaven
So I wonder, is there an end?
Is there an end?

I'm growing old, hey, growing old
And without her, it all comes down to the same
What kind of life you live
What kind of life you live

Hey, I'm growing old
Hey, I'm growing old
I'm growing old