Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Devojka Sa 'Čardaš' Nogama, artist - Đorđe Balašević. Album song The Best Of Đorđe Balašević, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1987
Record label: croatia
Song language: Bosnian
Devojka Sa 'Čardaš' Nogama(original) |
Nosila je jelek svileni |
Kao u pesmi narodnoj |
I krstić, znak na lančiću |
Da nekog čeka navodno |
O, to su bili svatovi |
Sve kićeni i zlaćeni |
A mi smo bolje svirali |
Neg' što smo bili plaćeni |
Al' dobro sad… |
Nosio sam šal od kašmira |
I prsluk protkan tajnama |
Baš od takvih su je čuvale |
Tetke sa 'ladnim trajnama |
K’o srna me je gledala |
Žalosnom pesmom sluđena |
Čije si pile, pirgavo? |
Što nisi meni suđena? |
'Ej, da… |
Hej, pusti kose pune polena! |
'Ajde, baš u inat baba-rogama! |
'Opla, digni suknju iznad kolena |
Znam da kriješ čardaš u tim lepim nogama! |
Rekoh joj: «Beži, mani se |
I traži bolje partije! |
Premala je moja tambura |
Da te od kiše sakrije» |
Rekoh joj: «Ja sam samo tu |
Da vreme brže proleti |
Ja nosim čizme skitaljke |
Mene je teško voleti…» |
Pa da… |
Hej, doleti mala senice! |
Tu, na moje zlatne čivije! |
Vatra šara, tvoje zenice! |
Razbij nešto i zaigraj ludo, divije! |
(translation) |
She wore a silk vest |
As in a folk song |
And a cross, a sign on a chain |
That someone is supposedly waiting |
Oh, those were the wedding guests |
All ornate and gilded |
And we played better |
Than we were paid |
But good now… |
I wore a cashmere scarf |
And a vest interwoven with secrets |
That's what they kept her from |
Aunts with 'cold permanence |
She looked at me like a deer |
Served by a sad song |
Whose chicken are you, pirgavo? |
Why aren't you destined for me? |
'Hey, yes… |
Hey, leave your hair full of pollen! |
'Come on, just in spite of the horns! |
'Oops, lift your skirt above your knees |
I know you're hiding a chardash in those beautiful legs! |
I told her: "Run, stay away |
And look for better parties! |
My tambourine is too small |
To hide you from the rain » |
I told her, "I'm just here |
Let time fly faster |
I wear wandering boots |
It's hard to love me… » |
Well yes… |
Hey, little tentacles fly! |
There, on my golden nails! |
Fire pattern, your pupils! |
Smash something and play crazy, wild! |