Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Papaline, artist - Bajaga. Album song Ruza Vetrova, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Hi-Fi
Song language: Croatian
Papaline(original) |
| Voljeo sam te pored plaćaone |
| U daljini čula su se |
| Zvona koja zvone |
| Voljeo sam te jedne noći hladne |
| Sve su pjesme ljubavne, ljigave i gadne |
| Sve su pjesme ljubavne, ljigave i gadne |
| Voleo si me pored plaćaone |
| U daljini čula su se |
| Zvona koja zvone |
| Voleo si me jedne noći hladne |
| Uz pesme ljubavne, bezvezne i gadne |
| Uz pesme ljubavne, bezvezne i gadne |
| Nema više one stare plaćaone |
| Ne čuju se u daljini zvona kaj zvone |
| Nema više sira, nema kruha, vina |
| Nema više naših malih papalina |
| Nema više naših malih papalina |
| Nema više one stare plaćaone |
| Ne čuju se u daljini zvona koja zvone |
| Nema više sira, nema panje, vina |
| Nema više naših malih papalina |
| Nema više naših malih papalina |
| Ma, nema, nema, nema, nema naših papalina |
| Nema, nema, nema, nema naših papalina |
| Nema više naših malih papalina |
| I nema naših pipica kaj su |
| Trčale po dvorištu i zobale zrnevlje |
| Ničeg nema |
| Sve je prekrio sneg |
| Super! |
| (translation) |
| I loved you by the bathroom |
| They heard each other in the distance |
| Ringing bells |
| I loved you one cold night |
| All the songs are love, slimy and nasty |
| All the songs are love, slimy and nasty |
| You loved me by the bathroom |
| They heard each other in the distance |
| Ringing bells |
| You loved me one cold night |
| With songs of love, nonsense and nasty |
| With songs of love, nonsense and nasty |
| No more that old paycheck |
| You can't hear what is ringing in the distance |
| No more cheese, no more bread, no more wine |
| No more of our little sprats |
| No more of our little sprats |
| No more that old paycheck |
| Bells are not heard in the distance |
| No more cheese, no more stumps, no more wine |
| No more of our little sprats |
| No more of our little sprats |
| Well, no, no, no, no our sprats |
| No, no, no, no our sprats |
| No more of our little sprats |
| And there are no taps of ours |
| They ran around the yard and ate grains |
| There is nothing |
| Everything was covered with snow |
| Super! |