Piccola Storia De Grande Amore (Live) - Zabranjeno pušenje перевод на английский

Piccola Storia De Grande Amore (Live)

Sletio sam na aerodrom u Čitluku
Rekli su mi, Tu ćeš vidjet' gospu Mariju
Ime mi je Giovanni, a zemlja Italija
Vodoinstalater sam solidnih primanja

Svirala sam orgulje u službi oca Ivana
I sve što sam znala to su Bah, Isus i Marija
Zovem se Katarina i imam 17 godina
Najljepša freska Međugorja

Crkva je bila prazna kad ušao je on
Čuo se samo grandiozni Bachov ton
Otvorenih usta on priđe Katarini
Pa zar ovdje sviraju i anđeli

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Što si mi učinila
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Na grijeh me navela
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Ti poslala si Amora
A njegova me strela pogodila

Ciao bella, ciao amore, ime mi je Giovanni
I sve u životu što želim, to si ti
Pomilova je po grudima, po nevjerovatnim grudima
A ona osjeti kako je đavo uzima

Basta signore, apelujem na vašu svijest
Mogao bi nas neko u božjoj kući srest
Ona pobježe daleko u mrak iza orgulja
I tamo tiho zajeca

I svaki put kad se sjeti Giovannija
Njena ruka prođe kud je prošla njegova
I tako je đavo redovno uzima
Hrist il' Giovanni, šta je istina

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Šta si mi učinila
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Na grijeh me navela
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Ti poslala si Amora
A njegova me strela pogodila

I tako Io, Giovanni godinama lutao krasom di Hercegovina
Da nađem mia bella svoja carissima Katarina
Al' ona više nije tu, ona nije tu, ona otišla via
Al' ona više nije tu, ona nije tu, ona otišla via
I samo su bambini trčali za mnom i vikali
I samo su bambini vikali zamnom

Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Šta si mi učinila
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Na grijeh me navela
Amore mio, Madre di Dio
Ti poslala si Amora
A njegova me strela pogodila

Amore mio

A Little Story of a Great Love (Live)

I landed at the Čitluk airport
They told me, "You'll see the Virgin Mary here"
My name is Giovanni, and my country is Italy
I'm a plumber with a decent income

I played the organ in the service of Father Ivan
And all I knew was Bach, Jesus, and Mary
My name is Katarina and I'm 17 years old
The most beautiful fresco of Medjugorje

The church was empty when he entered
Only the grandiose sound of Bach could be heard
Open-mouthed, he approached Katarina
"Do angels play here too?"

My love, Mother of God
What have you done to me?
My love, Mother of God
You led me to sin
My love, Mother of God
You sent Cupid
And his arrow struck me

Ciao bella, ciao amore, my name is Giovanni
And all I want in life is you
He caressed her breasts, her incredible breasts
And she felt the devil taking her

Basta signore, I appeal to your conscience
Someone could see us in God's house
She ran far away into the darkness behind the organ
And there she quietly sobbed

And every time she remembered Giovanni
Her hand would go where his had gone
And so the devil regularly took her
Christ or Giovanni, what is the truth?

My love, Mother of God
What have you done to me?
My love, Mother of God
You led me to sin
My love, Mother of God
You sent Cupid
And his arrow struck me

And so I, Giovanni, wandered for years through the beauty of Herzegovina
To find my beautiful, my dearest Katarina
But she's no longer here, she's not here, she's gone away
But she's no longer here, she's not here, she's gone away
And only the bambini ran after me and shouted
And only the bambini shouted after me

My love, Mother of God
What have you done to me?
My love, Mother of God
You led me to sin
My love, Mother of God
You sent Cupid
And his arrow struck me

My love