Pjesma o tebi - Vanna перевод на английский

Pjesma o tebi

Više ne vjerujem očima
Ni kada suzama sjaje
To je tek nemir u grudima
Što tako kratko traje

Više ne vjerujem usnama
Ni kad se smiju i ljube
To je tek zamka za naivne
Što ne znaju da gube

I, mada, sve mi tvoje fali
Moram dalje, dobro znam

Ponovo se nadam
Ustajem i padam
Borim se k'o nikada prije
Al' ponovo osjećam

Tugu što me hvata
Rukama od zlata
Bojim se, da saznao ne bi
Da sve su moje pjesme o tebi

I opet nisam pobijedila
Nisam ti donijela sreću
Govore da sam odustala
Al' vjeruj, nikad neću

Dao bi sve da zaboraviš
I da se ne sjećaš više
Da slike nisu sve jasnije
I pjesme da su tiše

I, mada, sve mi tvoje fali
Moram dalje, dobro znam

Ponovo se nadam
Ustajem i padam
Borim se k'o nikada prije
Al' ponovo osjećam

Tugu što me hvata
Rukama od zlata
Bojim se, da saznao ne bi
Da sve su moje pjesme o tebi

(Ponovo se nadam
Ustajem i padam)
(Borim se) k'o nikada prije
Al' ponovo osjećam

Tugu što me hvata
Rukama od zlata
Bojim se, da saznao ne bi
Da sve su moje pjesme o tebi
Eh, oh-oh

Ja se bojim
(Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Sve su moje pjesme o tebi

Song About You

I no longer believe my eyes
Not even when they shine with tears
It's just the unrest in my chest
That lasts so briefly

I no longer believe my lips
Not even when they smile and kiss
It's just a trap for the naive
Who don't know they're losing

And, although, I miss everything about you
I have to move on, I know it well

I hope again
I rise and I fall
I fight like never before
But I feel it again

The sadness that grips me
With hands of gold
I'm afraid, that you might find out
That all my songs are about you

And again I haven't won
I haven't brought you happiness
They say I've given up
But believe me, I never will

I'd give anything for you to forget
And not to remember anymore
That the images aren't getting clearer
And the songs quieter

And, although, I miss everything about you
I have to move on, I know it well

I hope again
I rise and I fall
I fight like never before
But I feel it again

The sadness that grips me
With hands of gold
I'm afraid, that you might find out
That all my songs are about you

(I hope again
I rise and I fall)
(I fight) like never before
But I feel it again

The sadness that grips me
With hands of gold
I'm afraid, that you might find out
That all my songs are about you
Eh, oh-oh

I'm afraid
(Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
All my songs are about you