Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Miso moj , by - Ana Nikolic. Release date: 31.12.2009
Song language: Bosnian
Miso moj(original) |
| Kad ljudi vide me |
| Znam ja da pomisle |
| Da ono najgore, ipak sam prošla |
| Dobro se pretvaram |
| Sve živo zavaram |
| A svaka pomoć bi |
| Dobro mi došla |
| Sećanja sam zaledila |
| Al' nisam bol pobedila |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ne pomažu tablete uz sav alkohol |
| I plačem Mišo moj |
| Plačem pred strancima |
| Još ukus tuge peče na mojim nepcima |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ma neka sam sto puta ja slabiji pol |
| I kada ostarim |
| I kad posivi sve |
| Oči će mi biti od plača crvene |
| Nadaš se, ne nadaš |
| Al' ne možeš da znaš |
| Koliko koraka ko od nas ima |
| I kada prođe sve |
| I kad sve nestane |
| Ostaju ožiljci u nama svima |
| Sećanja sam zaledila |
| Al' nisam bol pobedila |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ne pomažu tablete uz sav alkohol |
| I plačem Mišo moj |
| Plačem pred strancima |
| Još ukus tuge peče na mojim nepcima |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ma neka sam sto puta ja slabiji pol |
| I kada ostarim |
| I kad posivi sve |
| Oči će mi biti od plača crvene |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ne pomažu tablete uz sav alkohol |
| I plačem Mišo moj |
| Plačem pred strancima |
| Još ukus tuge peče na mojim nepcima |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ma neka sam sto puta ja slabiji pol |
| I kada ostarim |
| I kad posivi sve |
| Oči će mi biti od plača crvene |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ne pomažu tablete uz sav alkohol |
| I plačem Mišo moj |
| Plačem pred strancima |
| Još ukus tuge peče na mojim nepcima |
| Ne mogu više da zadržim bol |
| Ma neka sam sto puta ja slabiji pol |
| I kada ostarim |
| I kad posivi sve |
| Oči će mi biti od plača crvene |
| (translation) |
| When people see me |
| I know they think |
| Yes the worst, I passed though |
| I'm pretending well |
| I deceive everyone alive |
| And any help would |
| Welcome |
| I froze my memories |
| But I didn't win the pain |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Pills with all the alcohol do not help |
| And my Miso is crying |
| I cry in front of strangers |
| The taste of sadness still burns on my palate |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Let me be a hundred times weaker sex |
| And when I get older |
| And when it turns gray |
| My eyes will be red with tears |
| You hope, you don't hope |
| But you can't know |
| How many steps do any of us have? |
| And when it's all over |
| And when it's all gone |
| The scars remain in all of us |
| I froze my memories |
| But I didn't win the pain |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Pills with all the alcohol do not help |
| And my Miso is crying |
| I cry in front of strangers |
| The taste of sadness still burns on my palate |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Let me be a hundred times weaker sex |
| And when I get older |
| And when it turns gray |
| My eyes will be red with tears |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Pills with all the alcohol do not help |
| And my Miso is crying |
| I cry in front of strangers |
| The taste of sadness still burns on my palate |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Let me be a hundred times weaker sex |
| And when I get older |
| And when it turns gray |
| My eyes will be red with tears |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Pills with all the alcohol do not help |
| And my Miso is crying |
| I cry in front of strangers |
| The taste of sadness still burns on my palate |
| I can't hold on to the pain anymore |
| Let me be a hundred times weaker sex |
| And when I get older |
| And when it turns gray |
| My eyes will be red with tears |