Lyrics of Stari Put Za Novi Sad - Bajaga & Instruktori

Stari Put Za Novi Sad (original)

Sa one strane reke
Gde vodi stari put za Novi Sad
Ja živeo sam nekad
I zato često sanjam Donji grad
Tu preko puta «Juge»
Je bila železnička stanica
A preko puta «Juge»
Je bila zemunska železnička stanica
When the train
Comes to the station
I got the suitcase
In my hand
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Dok Dunav nosi mulj
Na svakom prstu po žulj
I štim se kvari na gitari
To je uvek bilo najbolje za blues
Noćas su ovde svi
Samo nedostajšs ti
Dođi, pokreni sve u meni
Budi tu pre nego noć se završi
A dole kod fontane
Fender Bronco svirali su braća Joe
I bottleneck i usnjak
I svakog dana vežbali smo to
Sa jednim momkom iz Banata
Menj’o sam Gibsona
Za Strata s' koferom
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Dok Dunav nosi mulj
Na svakom prstu po žulj
I štim se kvari na gitari
To je uvek bilo najbolje za blues
Noćas su ovde svi
Samo nedostajšs ti
Dođi, pokreni sve u meni
Budi tu pre nego noć se završi (x2)
Sa one strane reke
Gde ide stari put za Novi Sad
Završava se Zemun
I uliva u Novi Beograd
Tu živeo sam nekad
I zato često sanjam Donji grad

(translation)

On the other side of the river
Where the old road leads to Novi Sad
I lived once
And that's why I often dream of Lower Town
There, across the road from "Juga"
It was a railway station
And across the road from "Juga"
It was the Zemun railway station
When the train
Comes to the station
I got the suitcase
In my hand
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While the Danube carries silt
A blister on each finger
And the tuning breaks on the guitar
It's always been the best for the blues
Everyone is here tonight
I just miss you
Come, stir everything in me
Be there before the night is over
And down by the fountain
The Fender Bronco was played by the Joe Brothers
Both a bottleneck and a mouthpiece
And every day we practiced it
With a guy from Banat
I changed Gibson
For Strata with a suitcase
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While the Danube carries silt
A blister on each finger
And the tuning breaks on the guitar
It's always been the best for the blues
Everyone is here tonight
I just miss you
Come, stir everything in me
Be there before the night is over (x2)
On the other side of the river
Where does the old road to Novi Sad go?
Zemun ends
And flows into New Belgrade
I used to live there
And that's why I often dream of Lower Town