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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





Авторы: Dorde Balasevic


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