Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pravilna Ishrana, artist - Arsen Dedic. Date of issue: 15.03.2017
Song language: Bosnian
Pravilna Ishrana(original) |
| Kad sam je sreo bila je mlada |
| Ljubavi puna i napola gladna |
| Nije zbog rime i nije iz vica |
| I ja sam tada jeo ko ptica |
| La la lala, lala laaa |
| La la lala, lalalala |
| La la lala, lala laaa |
| La la lala, lalalala |
| Svaka je njena potreba mala |
| Živi uglavnom od ideala |
| Čitam joj pjesme, ona mi guče |
| Na stolu hladan gulaš od juče |
| Na stolu skroman paket od kuće |
| Smrznuta jela, ali postelje vruće |
| Divno je rasla, sa stasom breze |
| Na plodnom tlu studentske menze |
| Ali kao i drugi kad život srede |
| I ljubav moja sad više jede |
| A ponekad i ja dok misli lete |
| Oborim pogled na kotlete |
| Nježno me gleda moja metresa |
| I smiješi preko miješanog mesa |
| O, nikom ne dam tu ljubav staru |
| Šapćem joj preko šnicle na žaru |
| I uskoro tako, htjeli ne htjeli |
| Svi mi ljubimo manje a više bi jeli |
| Pa ipak nježne riječi se nađu |
| Hoćes li, mila, malo gorču ili malo slađu |
| Kažu da još je lijepa ko slika |
| Al je ne vidim od jelovnika |
| To biva tako svuda na svijetu |
| Naša je ljubav već pri desertu |
| (translation) |
| When I met her she was young |
| Love full and half hungry |
| It's not about rhyme and it's not about jokes |
| And I ate like a bird then |
| La lala, lala laaa |
| La lala, lalalala |
| La lala, lala laaa |
| La lala, lalalala |
| Each of her needs is small |
| He lives mostly from ideals |
| I read her poems, she snorts at me |
| Cold goulash from yesterday on the table |
| A modest package from home on the table |
| Frozen food, but the beds are hot |
| She grew beautifully, with a stature of birch |
| On the fertile soil of the student canteen |
| But like others when life is in order |
| And my love is eating more now |
| And sometimes her thoughts fly |
| I look down at the chops |
| My mistress looks at me tenderly |
| And smile over the mixed meat |
| Oh, I don't give anyone that old love |
| I whisper to her over the grilled steak |
| And soon so, like it or not |
| We all love less and eat more |
| Yet gentle words are found |
| Do you want, darling, a little bittersweet or a little bit sweeter |
| They say she's still as beautiful as a painting |
| But I don't see it from the menu |
| This is the case everywhere in the world |
| Our love is already at dessert |