Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stižu Me Sjećanja, artist - Crvena jabuka. Album song Da Nije Ljubavi - 25 Godina, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 02.11.2016
Record label: croatia
Song language: Croatian
Stižu Me Sjećanja(original) |
| Ne gori više svjetlo tamo |
| Gdje sam te davno čekao |
| Od svega tinja tuga samo |
| Sve sam ti rekao |
| I ne pitaj kako mi je Kad vidiš dobro kako je Svakome jednom loše krene |
| Meni ne prestaje |
| Stižu me sjećanja |
| Na sva davna proljeća |
| I na naše poljupce |
| Tamo, pokraj Miljacke |
| Stižu me godine |
| Kada čovjek zastane |
| I kad prošlost pogleda |
| Nekim drugim očima |
| Kad slomiš granu tužne vrbe |
| U zemlju kad je posadiš |
| Izraste neko novo drvo |
| Staro zaboraviš |
| Al' moja priča i nije moja |
| Ništa ja nisam birao |
| I moj je korijem gorio tamo |
| A ja sam svirao |
| Stižu me sjećanja |
| Na sva davna proljeća |
| I na naše poljupce |
| Tamo, pokraj Miljacke |
| Stižu me godine |
| Kada čovjek zastane |
| I kad prošlost pogleda |
| Nekim drugim očima |
| Stižu me sjećanja |
| Na sva davna proljeća |
| I na naše poljupce |
| Tamo, pokraj Miljacke |
| Stižu me godine |
| Kada čovjek zastane |
| I kad prošlost pogleda |
| Nekim drugim očima |
| (translation) |
| No more light there |
| Where I've been waiting for you for a long time |
| Of all the silence, only sorrow |
| I told you everything |
| And don't ask how I feel when you see how bad it is for everyone |
| It doesn't stop me |
| Memories are coming to me |
| To all the old springs |
| And to our kisses |
| There, next to Miljacka |
| My years are coming |
| When a man stops |
| And when he looks at the past |
| Some other eyes |
| When you break a branch of a sad willow |
| In the ground when you plant it |
| A new tree grows |
| You forget the old |
| But my story is not mine |
| I didn't choose anything |
| And my bark burned there |
| And I played |
| Memories are coming to me |
| To all the old springs |
| And to our kisses |
| There, next to Miljacka |
| My years are coming |
| When a man stops |
| And when he looks at the past |
| Some other eyes |
| Memories are coming to me |
| To all the old springs |
| And to our kisses |
| There, next to Miljacka |
| My years are coming |
| When a man stops |
| And when he looks at the past |
| Some other eyes |