Текст и перевод песни ZARATINO - ISPOD ŠKURA FT. JOLE

ISPOD ŠKURA FT. JOLE

Na kraju naseg grada živila je ona
Ja san ispod škura sta
Piva san joj pisme, piva serenade
A ona me je tecom vruce vode prolila

Svi trube na sva zvona, lipa ka Madonna
A ja san je pismom zva
Pisa san joj price, i piva balade
S ponistre me kapulom njena mater gadjala

Kada nije znala da cu opet doci
Zvati je ujutro ili u ponoci
Pivati joj ispod škura
Pivati joj serenade

Kada nije znala da joj nema spasa
Da cu zvati Jolu kad ostanem bez glasa
Pivati joj ispod škura
Stare pisme i balade

Na kraju naseg grada zivila je ona
Ja san ispod škura sta
Piva san joj pisme, piva serenade
Ona me je tecom vruce vode prolila

Ma lipa si ka ruza, uzmi me za muza
Pa ces onda naci mir
I zato dobro da san naporan i glasan
Ona to jos ne zna, a tribat ce mi bencati

Kada nije znala da cu opet doci
Zvati je ujutro ili u ponoci
Pivati joj ispod skura
Pivati joj serenade

Kada nije znala da joj nema spasa
Da cu zvati Jolu kad ostanem bez glasa
Pivati joj ispod skura
Stare pisme i balade

Kada nije znala da cu opet doci
Zvati je ujutro ili u ponoci
Pivati joj ispod skura
Pivati joj serenade

Kada nije znala da joj nema spasa
Da cu zvati Jolu kad ostanem bez glasa
Pivati joj ispod skura
Stare pisme i balade

UNDER THE MOONLIGHT FT. JOLE

At the end of our town she lived
I stood beneath the moonlight glow
I sang her love letters and serenades
But she poured hot water on me, made me cry

Everyone sang her praises, she was beautiful as the Madonna
But I called her with a letter
I wrote her stories and sang her ballads
Her mother threw a broom at me, but I didn't care

When she didn't know I would come again
I called her in the morning or at midnight
Singing to her beneath the moonlight
Singing her serenades

When she didn't know she had no escape
That I would call Jole when I lost my voice
Singing to her beneath the moonlight
Old love letters and ballads

At the end of our town she lived
I stood beneath the moonlight glow
I sang her love letters and serenades
She poured hot water on me, made me cry

You're as beautiful as a rose, take me for your muse
Then you will find peace
And that's why it's good that I am persistent and loud
She doesn't know that yet, but she'll have to deal with me

When she didn't know I would come again
I called her in the morning or at midnight
Singing to her beneath the moonlight
Singing her serenades

When she didn't know she had no escape
That I would call Jole when I lost my voice
Singing to her beneath the moonlight
Old love letters and ballads

When she didn't know I would come again
I called her in the morning or at midnight
Singing to her beneath the moonlight
Singing her serenades

When she didn't know she had no escape
That I would call Jole when I lost my voice
Singing to her beneath the moonlight
Old love letters and ballads