Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Balada O Parkingu, artist - Arsen Dedic.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: Bosnian
Balada O Parkingu(original) |
Dobro znam koliko gubim, |
Ali morao sam da biram, |
Pitanje je: Da te ljubim |
Il' da nekako parkiram? |
Jasno, draga, ti si prava, |
Druge odu, druge lažu, |
Pored mene takva spava, |
Dao sam te za garažu. |
Zaboravljam prijatelje, |
Ostat će mi malo, ništa. |
Polako nas vrijeme melje, |
Svi smo bez parkirališta. |
Spleo sam se sa ološem, |
Žurim tamo, danju, noću, |
Kao ludim krilom nošen, |
Jer parkiram kako hoću. |
Ja ne trebam ljude manje, |
Samo to me od njih tjera — |
Zabranjeno parkiranje |
I ulica jednog smjera. |
Za kavanom svojom žalim, |
Navikama starim zbogom, |
Ostao bih s vama, ali |
Mene vuče prednji pogon. |
Makneš li se sa svog mjesta |
Zauvijek će drugi stat, |
Tebe opet čeka cesta, |
Na parkingu kuca sat. |
Letim sam nad planom grada, |
Vozilo još dobro služi |
Ali mjestu se ne nadam, |
Zagrebom ko uklet kružim. |
Makneš li se sa svog mjesta |
Zauvijek će drugi stat, |
Tebe opet čeka cesta, |
Na parkingu kuca sat. |
Letim sam nad planom grada, |
Vozilo još dobro služi |
Ali mjestu se ne nadam, |
Zagrebom ko uklet kružim. |
(translation) |
I know very well how much I lose, |
But I had to choose, |
The question is: To love you |
Or should I park somehow? |
Sure, darling, you're right, |
Others go, others lie, |
She's sleeping next to me, |
I gave you for the garage. |
I forget my friends, |
I'll have a little left, nothing. |
Time is slowly grinding us, |
We are all without parking. |
I messed with scum, |
I'm in a hurry there, day, night, |
Like a mad wing carried, |
Because I park the way I want. |
I don't need people less, |
That's all that drives me away from them - |
No parking |
And a one-way street. |
I feel sorry for my cafe, |
Goodbye old habits, |
I would stay with you, but |
I'm being pulled by front-wheel drive. |
If you move from your place |
Forever the second stat, |
The road is waiting for you again, |
The clock is ticking in the parking lot. |
I'm flying over the city plan, |
The vehicle still serves well |
But I don't hope the place |
I'm circling Zagreb like hell. |
If you move from your place |
Forever the second stat, |
The road is waiting for you again, |
The clock is ticking in the parking lot. |
I'm flying over the city plan, |
The vehicle still serves well |
But I don't hope the place |
I'm circling Zagreb like hell. |