Dvadeset prvi vijek |
The 21st century |
| Zaledila si more, najluđe valove |
You have frozen up the sea, the crazy waves |
| I sakrila si bore, prve bore najslađe, od mene |
And hidden the pores, the first sweetest pores from me |
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| Gdje si ti plavooka, ne teče med i mlijeko |
Where are you blue-eyed, my life's miserable |
| Daleko srce od oka, voli li te neko |
Does someone love your heart away from me |
| Još nosim stari džemper, što si mi isplela |
I still wear the old jumper you've knitted for me |
| I zauvijek mi srce prepolovila |
And forever split my heart |
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| Kad ulice su puste, tramvaji drijemaju |
When streets are quiet and tramways asleep |
| I kad me magle guste gutaju |
And when the thick fog is swallowing me |
| Pola srca kuca samo, pola je kod tebe |
Only half the heart is pounding, half's with you |
| Kad životu puno damo on nas pojede |
When we give life everything, it eats us alive |
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| Dvadeset i prvi vijek nam draga dolazi |
The 21st century is coming, my dear |
| A tebi nema traga |
And you're nowhere to be found |
| Dvadeset i prvi vijek nam draga dolazi |
The 21st century is coming, my dear |
| A sreći nema traga |
And happiness is nowhere to be found |
| A sreći nema traga |
And happiness is nowhere to be found |
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| U krevetu je doručak, a ljubav izvan njega |
The breakfast is in bed, but love is outside it |
| S tobom je i rastanak, strasniji od svega |
Farewell with you is most horrific |
| Prozor tvoj još gori, svjetionik što ne blijedi |
Your light's still on, like an everlasting lighthouse |
| Ja ne znam ko me stvori, da gubim sve što vrijedi |
Why was I born, when I lose everything I own |
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| Kad zvijezde nebom pališ, tišina zapjeva |
When you light up the stars, quietness sings |
| Koliko mi fališ, da li znaš |
Do you know how much I miss you |
| Ništa mi ne vrijedi, i moj život blijedi |
My life is worth nothing |
| Poput starog blue jeansa |
It's decaying, like the old blue jeans |
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| Dvadeset i prvi vijek nam draga dolazi |
The 21st century is coming, my dear |
| A tebi nema traga |
And you're nowhere to be found |
| Dvadeset i prvi vijek nam draga dolazi |
The 21st century is coming, my dear |
| A sreći nema traga |
And happiness is nowhere to be found |
| A sreći nema traga |
And happiness is nowhere to be found |
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Davorin Popović
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