Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Berlin, artist - Crvena jabuka. Album song Nocturno, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 20.11.2018
Record label: croatia
Song language: Bosnian
Berlin(original) |
| Praznično jutro u južnom Berlinu |
| Motel za ljubavnike, ona i ja |
| Ko dvije cigle u starom kaminu |
| Suvenir zida srušena… |
| Ljubavi moja Habsburškog roda |
| Plemićke krvi i bijela lica |
| Ne znaš ti kako miriše Jadran |
| I kakvu djecu rađa ravnica |
| Ne znaš ti ništa…o meni |
| Ne pitaj me gdje sam rođen…kako mi je ime |
| Uzmi me uz kafu, grožđe i zaboravi me |
| Ne pitaj me ništa više…sve ti je na dlanu |
| Uzmi ove kapi kiše i okreni stranu |
| Besane noći u snenom Parizu |
| U društvu mrtvih pjesnika |
| Gdje sve je isto ali ni blizu |
| U svijetu zagonetnih osmijeha |
| Ljubavi moja visoka soja |
| Ne traži sada u sebi krivca |
| Boli me rana sve do Balkana |
| Boli me tuga iz tamburica |
| Ne znaš ti ništa…o meni |
| Ne pitaj me gdje sam rođen…kako mi je ime |
| Uzmi me uz kafu, grožđe i zaboravi me |
| Ne pitaj me ništa više…sve ti je na dlanu |
| Uzmi ove kapi kiše i okreni stranu… |
| (translation) |
| Festive morning in South Berlin |
| Motel for lovers, her and me |
| Like two bricks in an old fireplace |
| Souvenir wall demolished… |
| My love of Habsburg descent |
| Noble blood and white faces |
| You don't know what the Adriatic smells like |
| And what kind of children the plain gives birth to |
| You don't know anything about me |
| Don't ask me where I was born… what is my name |
| Take me with coffee, grapes and forget me |
| Don't ask me anything more… it's all in the palm of your hand |
| Take these raindrops and turn away |
| Sleepless nights in dreamy Paris |
| In the company of dead poets |
| Where everything is the same but not even close |
| In a world of enigmatic smiles |
| Love my tall soy |
| Don't look for the culprit now |
| My wound hurts all the way to the Balkans |
| I am hurt by the sadness of the tambourine |
| You don't know anything about me |
| Don't ask me where I was born… what is my name |
| Take me with coffee, grapes and forget me |
| Don't ask me anything more… it's all in the palm of your hand |
| Take these raindrops and turn the page… |