Текст и перевод песни Đorđe Balašević - Prva Ljubav (Live)

Prva Ljubav (Live)

Tad jos nisam nista znao
I jos nisam verovao
Da na svetu tuge ima
Jedino mi vazno bilo
Da postanem levo krilo
Il' centarfor skolskog tima
Tad sam iznenada sreo
Najtoplijeg leta deo
To su njene oci bile
Imala je kose plave
I u njima na vrh glave
Belu masnicu od svile
Prva je ljubav dosla tiho
Nezvana, sama
Za sva vremena skrila se
Tu negde duboko u nama
Kad je proslo djacko vreme
Padezi i teoreme
I stripovi ispod klupe
Nije vise bila klinka
Pocela je da se sminka
I da zeli stvari skupe
Tako mi je svakog dana
Bivala sve vise strana
Slutio sam sta nas ceka
Pa sam prestao da brinem
Kako da joj zvezde skinem
Postala mi je daleka
Danas je na sedmom nebu
Kazu mi da ceka bebu
Nasla je sigurnu srecu, dom
Ima muza inzinjera
Pred kojim je karijera
I mesto u drustvu visokom
Ja jos kradem dane Bogu
Ja jos umem, ja jos mogu
Da sam sebi stvorim neki mir
Jos sam sretan sto postojim
Pisem pesme, zvezde brojim
Jos sam onaj isti vetropir

First Love (Live)

I didn't know anything then,
Didn't even believe
That there was sadness in the world,
All I cared about
Was to become the left winger
Or the centre-forward of the school team.
Then I suddenly met
The warmest part of the summer,
Those were her eyes
Her hair was blonde
With a white silk ribbon
At the top of her head.
First love came quietly,
Unexpected, on her own,
Forever hidden
Somewhere deep inside us.
When school time was over,
Declensions and theorems,
And comics under the desk,
She was no longer a little girl,
She started to wear makeup
And to want expensive things.
So every day
She became more and more strange.
I sensed what awaited us,
So I stopped worrying
About how to pluck the stars for her.
She became distant.
Today she's in seventh heaven,
They tell me she's expecting a baby,
She has found a safe haven, a home,
She has a husband, an engineer
With a promising career
And a place in high society.
I'm still stealing days from God,
I can still, I can still
Create some peace for myself.
I'm still happy that I exist,
I write poems, I count the stars,
I'm still the same old vagabond.