Текст и перевод песни Urban&4 - Ruke

Ruke

Tisuću malih bogova silaze noćas
Skriveni u kišnim kapima
Na moje lice padaju kao da
Se igraju života u koraku

Smišljam pravu riječ za ono
što se naziva hotel tvojih očiju
Među prste zapetljan zadnje
Cigarete dim čuva me
Od mene samoga

A ja ruke prodajem prvom
što me dotakne i udari poljupcem

A ja ruke prodajem prvom
što me dotakne i udari poljupcem

Tisuću malih bogova silaze noćas
Skriveni u kišnim kapima
Na moje lice padaju kao da
Se igraju života u koraku

A ja ruke prodajem prvom
što me dotakne i udari poljupcem

Neka mi, neka mi
Vjetar s juga osmijeh vrati na lice
Kao da me nikad nije
Nije bilo tu

Neka mi, neka mi
Vjetar s juga osmijeh vrati na lice
Kao da me nikad nije
Nije bilo tu

Kao da me nikad nije
Nije bilo tu

Hands

A thousand tiny gods descend tonight
Hidden in raindrops
On my face they fall as if
Playing with life in stride

I contemplate the right word for that
Which is called the hotel of your eyes
Tangled in my fingers, the last
Cigarette smoke protects me
From myself

And my hands, I sell to the first
Who touches me and kisses me

And my hands, I sell to the first
Who touches me and kisses me

A thousand tiny gods descend tonight
Hidden in raindrops
On my face they fall as if
Playing with life in stride

And my hands, I sell to the first
Who touches me and kisses me

Let it, let it
The wind from the south brings a smile back to my face
As if it had never
Never been there

Let it, let it
The wind from the south brings a smile back to my face
As if it had never
Never been there

As if it had never
Never been there