Translation of the song lyrics Ako Ima Boga - Bijelo Dugme

Ako Ima Boga (original)

Negdje u tvome adresaru
Pod slovom B je moje ime
Prekriži ga noćas i stavi
Krst pepela i Krst tišine
Ako ima Boga…
Sto zima, a nijedno ljeto
Poneka mrvica sa tvog stola
A nikad` niko nije ček'o
Kao što čekah ja do bola
Ako ima Boga…
Moji drugovi odavno kuće imaju
Samo moja kuća je bez krova
Prokleta bićeš
O, ako ima Boga
U paklu gorićeš
Sto zima, a nijedno ljeto
Poneka mrvica sa tvog stola
A nikad` niko nije ček'o
Kao što čekah ja do bola
Ako ima Boga…
Moji drugovi odavno kuće imaju
Samo moja kuća je bez krova
Prokleta bićeš
O, ako ima Boga
U paklu gorićeš
Sanjao sam
E, kako ulaziš u moju pjesmu
Ulaziš prosto, k’o u svoju baštu
Pod pazuh dolijeću ti lastavice
Ja pjevam, bijela mi krila rastu
A više me ne boli…
Sanjao sam
E, kako s Anđelima jedeš trešnje
I kako Anđeli na mene liče
I kako šapućem u tvoje krilo
Rađaj mi djecu, kao kolačiće
A više me ne boli…
Moji drugovi odavno kuće imaju
Samo moja kuća je bez krova
Prokleta bićeš
O, ako ima Boga
U paklu gorićeš
Moji drugovi odavno kuće imaju
Samo moja kuća je bez krova
Prokleta bićeš
O, ako ima Boga
U paklu gorićeš
Moji drugovi
Odavno
Moji drugovi
Odavno…

Ako Ima Boga (translation)

Somewhere in your address book
Under the letter B is my name
Cross it tonight and put it on
The Cross of Ashes and the Cross of Silence
If there is God…
One hundred winters, no summers
Some crumbs from your desk
And no one ever waited
As I waited until I was in pain
If there is God…
My friends have had houses for a long time
Only my house is without a roof
You'll be damned
Oh, if there is a God
You will burn in hell
One hundred winters, no summers
Some crumbs from your desk
And no one ever waited
As I waited until I was in pain
If there is God…
My friends have had houses for a long time
Only my house is without a roof
You'll be damned
Oh, if there is a God
You will burn in hell
I dreamed
Well, how do you get into my song
You just walk in your garden
Swallows fly under your armpits
I sing, my white wings grow
And it doesn't hurt anymore…
I dreamed
Well, how you eat cherries with Angels
And how Angels look like me
And how I whisper in your lap
Give birth to my children, like cookies
And it doesn't hurt anymore…
My friends have had houses for a long time
Only my house is without a roof
You'll be damned
Oh, if there is a God
You will burn in hell
My friends have had houses for a long time
Only my house is without a roof
You'll be damned
Oh, if there is a God
You will burn in hell
My friends
A long time ago
My friends
A long time ago…