Текст и перевод песни Zoran Predin - Mentol Bonbon

Mentol Bonbon

Črna levinja na brisači leži,
Preko svojih hribčkov gleda moške kot smeti.
Zavidam brisači, ki očitno dobro ve,
Kako je fajn v dolinah, kamor nihce ne sme.

Nisem ji pokazal, da sem bil pripravljen dat'
Svojo duso polno sarma, svojo pozno pomlad.
Umival bi ji noge in sprehajal bi ji psa...
Naenkrat mi je glasno rekla:
"Mentol bombon!"

Narava mi je dala par uses in par oci.
Stiri price, da je res bombon, kar si zeli.
Noce plesanja do zore z vrtnico v zobeh.
Noce jastoga na zaru, tepihov po tleh.

Ce bi brala moje misli,
Bi me b'lo posteno sram.
Svoje najbolj skrite care sem ponujal ji zaman.
Skuhal bi ji vampe, polakiral bi parket.
Vsako noc bi ji pod oknom brenkal nas sekstet.

Mentol bombon, mentol bombon!
To je kljuc od srca nase Ilonke!

Sedem kilometrov plaze. Ni crpalke, ni trafik.
Kup nesrece in brisaca. Maza in glavnik.
Kje naj najdem zdaj bombone?
Sonce je ze padlo dol.
Grem lovit, kot ponavadi, babice tja na pomol.

Menthol Candy

A black lioness lies on a towel,
Looking at men like trash over her hills.
I envy the towel, which obviously knows well,
How good it is in the valleys where no one is allowed.

I didn't show her that I was ready to give
My soul full of charm, my late spring.
I would wash her feet and walk her dog...
Suddenly, she loudly said to me:
"Menthol candy!"

Nature gave me a couple of ears and a couple of eyes.
Four witnesses that it's really candy, what you want.
You don't want to dance till dawn with a rose in your teeth.
You don't want lobster on the grill, carpets on the floor.

If you could read my thoughts,
I would be ashamed of myself.
I offered you my most secret cares in vain.
I would cook you dumplings, polish the parquet.
Every night I would play our sextet under your window.

Menthol candy, menthol candy!
This is the key to my heart, Ilonka!

Seven kilometers crawling. No pump, no traffic.
A bunch of misfortunes and wipers. Paste and a comb.
Where can I find candies now?
The sun has already set.
I'm going hunting, as usual, the old ladies on the pier.