Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Prva Ljubav, artist - Arsen Dedic.
Date of issue: 13.01.2015
Song language: Croatian
Prva Ljubav(original) |
Ko mnogo daje, malo prima |
Ti ni ta ne zna, draga moja |
Veèeras pijem u èast prve |
Od svojih ljubavi bez broja |
O takvoj ljubavi ja pjevam |
Upravo onoj to se plaæa |
U tom ivotu tako krtom |
Odlazi sve, malo se vraæa |
U itak taj od jednog sata |
Do ludog srca ni ne doðe |
Nje nosti malo i malo tuga |
Zatvori vrata i sve proðe |
Èovek sam iv, nisam svetac |
Milovan la no i ja sam bio |
Besplatno bje e al ne marim |
Jel prave nje nosti sam htio |
I tako dalje teku dani |
Za ovaj ivot mi smo slabi |
Jer tu se uvijek neko naðe |
Ne daje ni ta a sve grabi |
Ne alim danas nit se kajem |
Odgovor ne znam i ne pitam |
Al bezbroj puta mi je dosta |
Po svojoj pro losti da skitam |
Zatvori vrata svojeg doma |
Za san se spremaj budi sretna |
A mene pusti da s borim |
I sam da idem protiv vjetra |
Danas ih sretnam sa malo tuge |
Ko da im ni ta nisam dao |
I dok ih gledam samo mislim |
Gdje mi je cvijet mladosti pao |
Ko mnogo daje, malo prima |
Ti ni ta ne zna, draga moja |
Veèeras pijem u èast prve |
Od svojih ljubavi bez broja |
(translation) |
He who gives much receives little |
You don't know either, my dear |
I'm drinking in honor of the first one tonight |
From his countless loves |
I sing about such love |
That's what she gets paid for |
In that life so mole |
He's leaving, he's coming back a little |
In one hour |
It doesn't even get to a crazy heart |
There is little and little sadness |
Close the door and it's all over |
I am a living man, not a saint |
Milovan la no and I was |
It's free but I don't care |
I wanted the right things |
And so the days go by |
We are weak for this life |
Because there's always someone there |
She doesn't give a damn and grabs everything |
I don't regret it today |
I don't know the answer and I don't ask |
But I've had enough of countless times |
To wander through my past |
Close the door of your home |
Get ready for sleep, be happy |
And let me fight |
And myself to go against the wind |
I meet them today with a little sadness |
As if I didn't give it to them either |
And as I watch them I just think |
Where the flower of my youth fell |
He who gives much receives little |
You don't know either, my dear |
I'm drinking in honor of the first one tonight |
From his countless loves |