Lyrics of Arizona Dream - Zabranjeno pušenje, Ivanka Mazurkijević

Arizona Dream (original)

Vozio sam starog Deutza
slus’o Cecu, cesk’o jajca
kratka rijec, a slozen um
kap slobode, ravan drum
malo sitne sane, tura pica za jarane
tako zivjeli samo mi na Arizona pijaci
I parkiram svoj Deutz
pred gazda Mehin plac
i vidim novosti
nik’o kafic, nik’o gril
sto bi rekli skeptici
bofl roba, blato, jad
al' tu si jaro mog’o vidjet'
tu se radja grad
Kad pojavi se ona
u jakni od najlona
moj mali andjeo
sa dupljak Rolexom
kaze, Meho juce pao
al' ti nemoj skrletit'
nego parkiraj se tu
os sta pojest', os sta pit'
Rekoh sebi super riba
uto zacvili getriba
ko svaki maco tip
dobra vibra, al' los trip
prebacih u brzinu
i smotah u krivinu
da me ne bi spopali
ljubav i ti folovi
ostade u prasini, samo glas joj zazvoni
ako opet prodjes svrati ponekad
Ref.
Navrati ponekad, navrati ponekad
te su rijeci bile vazne
one nisu bile lazne
al' ponekad promaknu
Navrati ponekad, navrati ponekad
u glavi jos mi bubnje
e pa, Miki, eto sumnje
ti bi nekom vjerov’o
Bio sam kralj cesta
od Neuma do Novog Mesta
znao sve kafane
marisane i muriju
malo sitne sane
tura pica za jarane
sa svakim djeli sve
tugu cuvaj za sebe
Al' navece kad bih leg’o
i u glavi sve se sleglo
kilometri, gradovi
zasijao njen bi lik
u toj mojoj viziji
ko u spanskoj seriji
rekla bi mi ona
kao onaj dan navrati ponekad
Ref.
Jednog mi dana pukne film
nasred ceste 43
i okrenem svoj Deutz
pravac gazda Mehin plac
i vidim novisti, nik’o kafic, nik’o gril
za nju cujem nasla srecu, nasla dom
I danas vozim Deutza
slusam Cecu, ceskam jajca
s tim sto sada znam
da kad srecu ugledam
ne prebacujem u brzinu
i ne fatam krivinu
i neke rijeci vise cijenim sad
kao na primjer
Ref.
Ljuljaj, ne ljuljaj
Doboj, Tuzla, Karakaj
Derventa, Kalesija
srcu mome najmilija

(translation)

I was driving old Deutz
listen to Ceca, Czech eggs
a short word, and a complex mind
a drop of freedom, a straight road
a little sledge, a pizza tour for jaran
so only we lived in the Arizona market
And I park my Deutz
in front of the owner Mehin plac
and I see the news
no coffee, no grill
as skeptics would say
bofl goods, mud, jad
al 'tu si jaro mog'o vidjet'
this is where the city is born
When she shows up
in a nylon jacket
my little angel
with a Rolex hole
he says, Meho fell yesterday
al 'ti nemoj skrletit'
than park there
os sta pojest ', os sta pit
I called myself a super fish
the howler squealed
like any kitty guy
good vibe, al 'los trip
I shifted into gear
and rolled into a curve
so they wouldn't catch me
love and you fouls
she remained in the dust, only her voice ringing
if you pass by again sometimes
Ref.
Stop by sometimes, stop by sometimes
those words were important
they were not fake
but sometimes they miss
Stop by sometimes, stop by sometimes
I still have drums in my head
Well, Mickey, there are doubts
you would trust someone
I was the king of the roads
from Neum to Novo Mesto
he knew all the cafes
marisans and cops
a little petty sleigh
pizza tour for jaran
he shares everything with everyone
keep grief to yourself
But in the evening when I lay down
and in my head it all came together
kilometers, cities
her face would shine
in that vision of mine
as in the Spanish series
she would tell me
like that day come by sometimes
Ref.
One day my movie breaks
in the middle of the road 43
and turn my Deutz
direction of the owner Mehin plac
and I see journalists, no coffee, no grill
for her I hear found happiness, found home
I still drive a Deutz today
I listen to Ceca, I scratch my balls
with what I know now
that when I see happiness
I don't shift into gear
and I don't take the curve
and I appreciate some words more now
for example
Ref.
Swing, don't swing
Doboj, Tuzla, Karakaj
Derventa, Kalesija
my dearest heart