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baj baj emilija
momci su na obali
hladni prsti naviru kroz san
njihovi korijeni
bijele krijeste valova
umiru pred tvojim očima

izdaleka dolaze
razuzdani močnici
ljubavnici
godine
osjećaš li stradanje
milijuna glasova

upravo stojiš iznad njh

 How to love (Abdulah)

how to love
how to kiss a little lady in the street
I beg you please
don't hurt too much the man like me
who learns on you

how to love or try to bring the prophet out

how to love
how to kiss in the street
how to get a little lady to my terms
to get my warning in
don't sink me down

or try to bring the prophet out

how to love
how to kiss in the street
how to beg a little lady on my knees
to get my warning in
don't sink me down

I nikom nije lepse neg` je nam

e moj frajeru ti si naivan
ako misliš da to pali kod nas
imaš dobar dribling a praviš se lud
tebe treba na sud
zar nisi sretan što si tu
nije bolje ni u snu

i nikom nije lepše neg' je nam
samo da je ovako svaki dan
nogomet je prava stvar
mi smo savršeni par
stari ti i ja
mi smo kmeta dva
tebe oče volim ja
abada abada

izvini treneru nisam bio budan
nisam znao da je teren tvrd
izgubio sam loptu
fulao sam šut
nemoj mene na sud
ja sam sretan što sam tu
nije mi bolje ni u snu

i nikom nije lepše neg' je nam...

 I'd rather slide away

you cry
carry on in tones of pity
are you prone to jealousy
you often crush me in my expectations
that's pure reality

once I was in love
who's been exempted
was that triviality
I throw it out as a greyness rushes
the last of my insanity

I don't wanna kiss you
I don't wanna touch you
I don't wanna hold your hand
I don't wanna give up
when emotions come in
I'd rather slide away

having dined with you
a pretty lady
spending money if you please
do me a favour
try to see it my way
a little token of how much I feel

 I'll have to cut my way to your heart

if you want I'll call you later
cause I sleep too long
maybe not too late but anyway
I'll call you for sure
and then I just drift up
close enough beside you
for attach my ever ready charm
and then if I'd think
there's no sign of life
then maybe I'd say see
I'll have to cut my way to your heart

I've gotta go

priđi bliže mojoj maloj
zagrij je olakšaj joj noć
čekala je cijelu vječnost
budi njezan daj joj najbolje
izgubljene iluzije
povjerenje
nek' se isplače
I've gotta go

priđi bliže mojoj maloj
daleko od njenih očiju
prestao sam da se borim
mislim tako mudrost počinje
znaš i sam da samo rijetki
jednom u životu odlaze

I've gotta go

nakupilo se toliko stvari želio sam
da ih dijelim s tobom 3 sata jutro
mukli koraci kao da zatvorena životinja
kruži po sobi da li išta vrijedi
ako kažem I'm sorry stvarno jučer
mi je bilo strašno teško ubio se
pjesnik čovjek na pravoj strani
a onda kasnije mnogo kasnije
sparina pada na turski grad
na male kutije šarenih pročelja
i uvijek upaljena svjetla dolje
niz kanal district noćnih dama
svi naši prijatelji su davno pomrli
prije nego što su i dobili pravu šansu
ostali smo nas dvoje da prođemo
kroz sve to sranje sami do kraja

Idi za svojom sudbinom

uskraćujem ti pravo da me i dalje zabavljaš
odbacio sam tvoje okove
pune neuspješnog
hladnog prezira
koga si zapravo voljela
čovjeka
sa nemogućom dikcijom
ili ljubav gomile izabranih prosjaka
što na prvi udarac
bježe preko granice

uskraćujem ti pravo da me i dalje zabavljaš
moje lice želi zaborav
moje lice želi odmor od silnih putovanja
moje lice želi svijest
istinu
pa ma kakva ona bila
i zato bježi od mene
ponesi svoje kofere pune gorkih spoznaja
idi za svojom sudbinom
i ne vraćaj se više

If a stranger call you

listen to me funny girl - feel the end is near
yesterdays papers lie like today's
I'm ready to see you

listen to me
if a stranger calls you
and I'll be satisfied
listen to me
as night slowly enters
and breaks my mind

If I were the barbarian

if I were a barbarian
and you were a lady
would you marry me anyway
would you be my baby

if a thinker were my trade
would you still find me
repeating the faults I made
following behind me

save my love for loneliness
save my love for sorrow
I've given you my memories
give me your tomorrow
if I were a heartbreaker
and my songs still resounding
would you miss my being there
would you miss my shining
and if I worked in spite of all
would you still love me
the answer is baby no I wouldn't
it's nice to see you below me

 Imam jednu zelju

imam jednu želju
da ti tvoja medna usta još jednom poljubim
pa da se nikada
iz sna ne probudim

ništa me ne boli
samo mi se srcu rana
pozleđuje stara
jer me ti ne voliš
dušo iz njedara

kada umrem
ostat ce mi jedna želja
nepoznata pusta
što ti bar nikada
ne poljubih usta