Текст и перевод песни Viktorija Kulisic - Riči Od Srca

Riči Od Srca

Jutros me je majka zorom tješila
I tiho mi, tiho šaptala
Nemoj plakat' kćeri moja, ne daj suzi iz oka
Jer život je rijeka gorka i bez plakanja
Nemoj plakat' kćeri moja, ne daj suzi iz oka
Jer život je rijeka gorka i bez plakanja

Što mi vride, majko, tvoje riči od srca
Kad njegovo više za me ne kuca (a-a-a-a)
Zato pusti da još sanjam, da se ne budim
Jer snovi mi snagu daju da ne poludim

Jutros me je majka zorom budila
I tiho mi, tiho šaptala
Duša ti je, kćeri moja, od ljubavi ranjena
Nije vrijedan tvojih boli, ni tvog plakanja

Što mi vride, majko, tvoje riči od srca
Kad njegovo više za me ne kuca (a-a-a-a)
Zato pusti da još sanjam, da se ne budim
Jer snovi mi snagu daju da ne poludim

Što mi vride, majko, tvoje riči od srca
Kad njegovo više za me ne kuca (a-a-a-a)
Zato pusti da još sanjam, da se ne budim
Jer snovi mi snagu daju da ne poludim

(Što mi vride, majko, tvoje riči od srca
Kad njegovo više za me ne kuca, a-a-a-a)
Zato pusti da još sanjam, da se ne budim
Jer snovi mi snagu daju da ne poludim

Jer snovi mi snagu daju da ne poludim

Words From the Heart

My mother comforted me this morning at dawn
And softly, she whispered to me
Don't cry my daughter, don't let the tears flow from your eyes
Because life is a bitter river and without crying
Don't cry my daughter, don't let the tears flow from your eyes
Because life is a bitter river and without crying

What good are your words from the heart, mother
When his no longer beats for me (a-a-a-a)
So let me dream a little longer, let me not wake up
Because dreams give me the strength not to go mad

My mother woke me this morning at dawn
And softly, she whispered to me
Your soul, my daughter, is wounded by love
He is not worth your pain, nor your crying

What good are your words from the heart, mother
When his no longer beats for me (a-a-a-a)
So let me dream a little longer, let me not wake up
Because dreams give me the strength not to go mad

What good are your words from the heart, mother
When his no longer beats for me (a-a-a-a)
So let me dream a little longer, let me not wake up
Because dreams give me the strength not to go mad

(What good are your words from the heart, mother
When his no longer beats for me, a-a-a-a)
So let me dream a little longer, let me not wake up
Because dreams give me the strength not to go mad

Because dreams give me the strength not to go mad