Текст и перевод песни Zabranjeno pušenje - Karabaja (Live)

Karabaja (Live)

Ponekad noću, kada nema svjetla
I ne vidi se put od kiše i od vjetra
Sjetim se njega - Karabaja

I tu počinje ta priča, negdje nasred Trebevića
Auto mi je stao u mraku k'o iz krimića
Strava prava - Karabaja

Kad kroz zavjesu od kiše priđe čovjek k'o da kliže
Kožna jakna puna sjaja, pruža ruku
Reče kratko - Karabaja

Ja sam biker, nisam rauber, 'ajde prošetaj do haube
Možda napravimo nešto od te tvoje robe s greškom
Reče sa smješkom

Ma pusti prdn'o je u šišu, a on samo reče tišu
I dok rukama si pljesn'o, stari auto već je kresn'o
Strava prava - Karabaja

Rekoh sebi simpa junkie - e baš ću pričat' Branki
Haj'mo nešto popit' čovjek si čudan al' duhovit
Neka hvala - Karabaja

I još mi je rek'o, prije neg' je nest'o
Dole u Harley baru pronađi moju raju
Reci da sam te ja posl'o i da ti srede motor
Dobar si čovjek imaš jaja, pozdravlja te Karabaja
Karabaja
Karabaja

Karabaja mora dalje
Karabaja naći mora
Karabaja ne može na nebo
Otić' bez motora

Karabaja mora dalje
Karabaja naći mora
Karabaja ne može na nebo
Otić' bez motora

Parkiram se, uđem u Harley bar
I upratim tu sam čovjek vrlo stran
Like a krme in Teheran

Osjetim poglede na sebi i da se smot'o ne bi
Prvi progovaram, sve vas pozdravlja Karabaja

Nasta muk u kafani, ni'ko ništa nije pit'o
Atmosfera je bila k'o kad je umro Tito
Najveći sin

Priđe mi stariji roker Ma jesi normalan, jeb'o te
Karabaja se, ljepoto, davno rast'o sa životom
Izbo ga stoper, ukr'o mu motor

Karabaja mora dalje
Karabaja naći mora
Karabaja ne može na nebo
Otić' bez motora

Karabaja mora dalje
Karabaja naći mora
Karabaja ne može na nebo
Otić' bez motora

Karabaja mora dalje
Karabaja naći mora
Karabaja ne može na nebo

Karabaja mora dalje
Karabaja naći mora
Karabaja ne može na nebo

Karabaja (Live)

Sometimes at night, when there's no light
And you can't see the road for the rain and wind
I remember him - Karabaja

And that's where the story begins, somewhere in the middle of Trebević
My car broke down in the dark like in a thriller
Real horror show - Karabaja

When through the curtain of rain, a man approaches as if gliding
Leather jacket full of shine, he extends his hand
Says shortly - Karabaja

"I'm a biker, not a robber, come take a walk to the hood"
"Maybe we can do something with that faulty ride of yours,"
He said with a smile

"Let it be," I thought, it's screwed, but he just said "hush"
And as you clapped your hands, the old car already started
Real horror show - Karabaja

I said to myself, "nice junkie - I'll tell Branka about this"
"Let's have a drink, you're a strange but witty guy"
"No thanks" - Karabaja

And he told me one more thing before he disappeared
"Down at the Harley bar, find my crew"
"Tell them I sent you and they'll fix your engine"
"You're a good guy, you've got guts, Karabaja sends his regards"
Karabaja
Karabaja

Karabaja must go on
Karabaja must find
Karabaja can't go to heaven
Without a motorcycle

Karabaja must go on
Karabaja must find
Karabaja can't go to heaven
Without a motorcycle

I park, I enter the Harley bar
And I notice, I'm a very strange man there
Like a pig in Tehran

I feel the stares on me and even if I wanted to roll up, I wouldn't
I speak first, "Karabaja sends his regards to all of you"

Silence fell in the bar, nobody asked anything
The atmosphere was like when Tito died
The greatest son

An older rocker approaches me "Are you crazy, damn you"
"Karabaja, my dear, parted with life a long time ago"
"A hitchhiker stabbed him, stole his motorcycle"

Karabaja must go on
Karabaja must find
Karabaja can't go to heaven
Without a motorcycle

Karabaja must go on
Karabaja must find
Karabaja can't go to heaven
Without a motorcycle

Karabaja must go on
Karabaja must find
Karabaja can't go to heaven

Karabaja must go on
Karabaja must find
Karabaja can't go to heaven