Текст и перевод песни Đorđe Balašević - Još jedna pesma o prvoj ljubavi - Live
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Još jedna pesma o prvoj ljubavi - Live
Just another song about my first love - Live
Čitav
život
jurile
me
plave,
sve
neke
iste
kao
kopije
My
whole
life
I've
been
chasing
blue-eyed
girls,
all
the
same,
like
copies
E,
moje
plave,
došle
ste
mi
glave,
dosadne
krvopije
Oh,
my
blue-eyed
girls,
you've
driven
me
crazy,
boring
bloodsuckers
Čitav
život
jurile
me
buce,
i
stizale
me
uvek
beštije
My
whole
life
I've
been
chasing
chubby
girls,
and
they
always
reached
me
as
beasts
Rumene
buce,
imo
sam
vas
tuce,
sad
bi
nešto
rešije
Rosy
chubby
girls,
I
had
you
beat,
now
I
want
something
more
decisive
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl
Crnu
kao
braća
Arapi
Black
as
the
Arab
brothers
Da
joj
krene
šav
na
čarapi
kad
je
poljubim
So
that
the
seam
on
her
sock
unravels
when
I
kiss
her
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl
Da
je
gricnem
kao
jabuku
To
nibble
on
her
like
an
apple
Da
miriše
na
mom
jastuku
kad
se
probudim
To
smell
her
on
my
pillow
when
I
wake
up
Čitav
život
jurile
me
blonde,
al
od
sad
ću
bolje
paziti
My
whole
life
I've
been
chasing
blondes,
but
from
now
on
I'll
be
more
careful
E,
moje
blonde,
sve
ste
anakonde,
dražesni
paraziti
Oh,
my
blondes,
you
are
all
anacondas,
charming
parasites
Čitav
život
jurile
me
svetle
i
skratile
mi
isti
primetno
My
whole
life
I've
been
chasing
light-haired
girls
and
they
shortened
my
life
noticeably
Ne,
neću
svetle,
svetle
jašu
metle,
oću
jednu
s
pigmentom
No,
I
don't
want
light-haired
girls,
light-haired
girls
ride
broomsticks,
I
want
one
with
pigment
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl
Crnu
kao
braća
Arapi
Black
as
the
Arab
brothers
Da
joj
krene
šav
na
čarapi
kad
je
poljubim
So
that
the
seam
on
her
sock
unravels
when
I
kiss
her
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl
Da
je
gricnem
kao
jabuku
To
nibble
on
her
like
an
apple
Da
miriše
na
mom
jastuku
kad
se
probudim
To
smell
her
on
my
pillow
when
I
wake
up
Čitav
život
jurile
me
takve,
sve
neke
iste
ko
iz
fabrike
My
whole
life
I've
been
chasing
girls
like
that,
all
the
same,
like
from
a
factory
E,
moje
takve,
da
me
niste
takle,
krvoločne
barbike
Oh,
my
girls
like
that,
if
you
hadn't
touched
me,
bloodthirsty
Barbies
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl
Crnu
kao
braća
Arapi
Black
as
the
Arab
brothers
Da
joj
krene
šav
na
čarapi
kad
je
poljubim
So
that
the
seam
on
her
sock
unravels
when
I
kiss
her
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl
Da
je
gricnem
kao
jabuku
To
nibble
on
her
like
an
apple
Da
miriše
na
mom
jastuku
kad
se
probudim
To
smell
her
on
my
pillow
when
I
wake
up
Oću
jednu
malu,
malu,
malu,
malu
garavu
I
want
a
little,
little,
little,
little
dark-skinned
girl
Crnu
kao
mrak
na
tavanu
Black
as
darkness
in
the
attic
Da
me
greje
kada
zaveje,
da
se
ne
budim
To
warm
me
when
it
snows,
so
I
don't
wake
up
Oću
jednu
malu
garavu,
crnu
kao
braća
Arapi
I
want
a
little
dark-skinned
girl,
black
as
the
Arab
brothers
Da
joj
krene
šav
na
čarapi
kad
je
poljubim
So
that
the
seam
on
her
sock
unravels
when
I
kiss
her
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