Put U Središte Rudnika Kreka Banovići - Zabranjeno Pusenje перевод на английский

Put U Središte Rudnika Kreka Banovići

On pomisli kako bi petak bio lepši
Da sutra nije subota radna
"Blagi bože", on misao nastavi
"Ova noć je previše hladna"
Al' Bog mu tad okrenu leđa
U pola tri ga je čekala treća smjena
Treća smjena, ide na put
Na put u središte od majkata zemlja

Otkud ti u pola tri?
Raspotočje gori
To mu ču žena Vinka, panika i vika
Na stolu dvije zdjele i telegrami sućuti

Njegov duh sada gleda TV
I smije se na dobrotvorne koncerte
Njegov duh obilazi zamkove
Revolucionara iz pedeset i neke
Njegov duh plaši njihovu malu djecu
A šta mu vrijedi kad ni ta djeca više ne vjeruju u duhove?

Otkud ti u pola tri?
Raspotočje gori
To mu ču žena Vinka, panika i vika
Na stolu dvije zdjele i telegrami sućuti

I meni je tata govorio nekad
Da je Žil Vern pusta mašta
I da niko nikad stići neće
U središte od majkata zemlja
Da nikad niko stići neće
U središte od majkata zemlja
Da treća smjena stići neće
Stići neće do Velenja

Otkud ti u pola tri?
Raspotočje gori
To mu ču žena Vinka, panika i vika
Na stolu dvije zdjele i telegrami sućuti

Put u središte rudnika Kreka Banovići
Put u središte rudnika Kreka Banovići
Put u središte rudnika Kreka Banovići
Put u središte rudnika Kreka Banovići
Put u sredi
Put u sredi

Journey to the Center of the Kreka Banovići Mine

He thought how much nicer Friday would be
If tomorrow wasn't a working Saturday
"Dear God," he continued his thought,
"This night is too cold"
But God turned his back on him then
At half past two, the third shift awaited him
The third shift, he's on his way
On his way to the center of Mother Earth

Where are you at half past two?
Raspotočje is burning
His wife Vinka told him, panic and shouting
Two bowls on the table and telegrams of condolence

His ghost now watches TV
And laughs at charity concerts
His ghost visits the castles
Of revolutionaries from the fifties
His ghost scares their little children
But what good is it to him when even those children no longer believe in ghosts?

Where are you at half past two?
Raspotočje is burning
His wife Vinka told him, panic and shouting
Two bowls on the table and telegrams of condolence

My dad used to tell me
That Jules Verne was just fantasy
And that no one would ever reach
The center of Mother Earth
That no one would ever reach
The center of Mother Earth
That the third shift wouldn't reach
Wouldn't reach Velenje

Where are you at half past two?
Raspotočje is burning
His wife Vinka told him, panic and shouting
Two bowls on the table and telegrams of condolence

Journey to the center of the Kreka Banovići mine
Journey to the center of the Kreka Banovići mine
Journey to the center of the Kreka Banovići mine
Journey to the center of the Kreka Banovići mine
Journey to the center
Journey to the center