Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sretna Nova , by - Dino Merlin. Song from the album Merlin, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1986
Record label: croatia, Magaza
Song language: Croatian
Sretna Nova(original) |
| Nema više vila, vilenjaka |
| Nema babaroga, čarobnjaka |
| Nema limuzina, ulja ni benzina |
| Padaju više kao kiše |
| Nema limuzina, ulja ni benzina |
| Padaju više kao kiše |
| Kako da ti kažem moja draga |
| Da mi nisi više tako draga |
| Sve manja je plata u mog zanata |
| Crni mi dani dolaze |
| Sve manja je plata u mog zanata |
| Crni mi dani dolaze |
| Klošari, potstanari, poštari i mornari |
| Službenici i vojnici i opšine pretsjednici |
| Veju pahulje, mraz po staklu šara |
| Stiže nova godina, bolja nego stara |
| Veju pahulje, mraz po staklu šara |
| Stiže nova godina, dvaput bolja, triput bolja |
| Stoput bolja nego stara |
| Kako da ti kažem moja draga |
| Da mi nisi više tako draga |
| Sve manja je plata u mog zanata |
| Crni mi dani dolaze |
| Sve manja je plata u mog zanata |
| Teski mi dani dolaze |
| Gradjani i seljaci, pripravnice i junaci |
| Lopovi i bezveznjaci, rokeri i narodnjaci |
| Veju pahulje, mraz po staklu šara |
| Stiže nova godina, bolja nego stara |
| Veju pahulje, mraz po staklu šara |
| Stiže nova godina bolja nego stara… |
| (translation) |
| No more fairies, elves |
| No babarog, wizard |
| No limousine, oil or gasoline |
| They fall more like rain |
| No limousine, oil or gasoline |
| They fall more like rain |
| How can I tell you my dear |
| That you are no longer so dear to me |
| My salary is getting lower and lower |
| My black days are coming |
| My salary is getting lower and lower |
| My black days are coming |
| Bums, tenants, postmen and sailors |
| Officials and soldiers and municipal presidents |
| Snowflakes are blowing, frost on the glass of the pattern |
| The new year is coming, better than the old |
| Snowflakes are blowing, frost on the glass of the pattern |
| New year is coming, twice better, three times better |
| A hundred times better than the old one |
| How can I tell you my dear |
| That you are no longer so dear to me |
| My salary is getting lower and lower |
| My black days are coming |
| My salary is getting lower and lower |
| Hard days are coming for me |
| Citizens and peasants, trainees and heroes |
| Thieves and bastards, rockers and populists |
| Snowflakes are blowing, frost on the glass of the pattern |
| The new year is coming, better than the old |
| Snowflakes are blowing, frost on the glass of the pattern |
| New year is coming better than old… |