Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Splitska princeza, artist - Zabranjeno pušenje.
Date of issue: 06.12.2001
Song language: Bosnian
Splitska princeza(original) |
S cvijecem u ruci, s ruzama |
zurio sam u nas mali stan |
radosne vijesti, draga, ti nosim |
danas sretan je dan |
Na stolu samo poruka stoji |
znam dobro rukopis taj |
kazes da vise ne mozes sa mnom |
za nas bolji je kraj |
Sreca vise ne kuca na moja vrata |
jer moja baby sad ode |
sreca vise ne kuca na moja vrata |
ljubav vise ne stanuje ovdje |
U maloj sobi u Podstrani |
gdje smo se skrivali |
na stolu samo poruka stoji |
znam, to odlazis ti |
Kazes da pape puno se jidi |
jer volim bestimat' i pit' |
kazes da pape ima covika |
s kojim ces sretnija bit' |
Ref. |
Sreca vise ne kuca na moja vrata |
jer moja baby sad ode |
sreca vise ne kuca na moja vrata |
ljubav vise ne stanuje ovdje |
Moji su dani kule od pijeska |
moje su noci bez zvijezda |
jer znam da negdje bez snova zivi |
moja splitska princeza |
Ko lud sam strc’o na ulicu |
trazio tebe dugo |
Split je bio prazan i pust |
a ja sam ceko cudo |
Ref. |
(translation) |
With flowers in hand, with roses |
I stared at our small apartment |
glad tidings, darling, I bear |
today is a happy day |
There is only a message on the table |
I know that manuscript well |
you say you can't be with me anymore |
for us the end is better |
Happiness no longer knocks on my door |
because my baby is gone now |
happiness no longer knocks on my door |
love no longer dwells here |
In a small room in Podstrana |
where we hid |
there is only a message on the table |
I know, you're leaving |
You say the pope is very jealous |
because i love bestimat i pit |
you say the pope has a man |
with whom you will be happier |
Ref. |
Happiness no longer knocks on my door |
because my baby is gone now |
happiness no longer knocks on my door |
love no longer dwells here |
My days are sand towers |
my nights are starless |
because I know he lives somewhere without dreams |
my princess from Split |
I ran down the street like crazy |
I've been looking for you for a long time |
Split was empty and desolate |
and I am waiting for a miracle |
Ref. |