Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ena, artist - Haustor. Album song Original Album Collection, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2014
Record label: croatia
Song language: Croatian
Ena(original) |
Ja svoje loše dane |
Volim gristi sam |
Piti i lutati po krčmama |
Al' često stignem samo |
Do njenog pogleda |
Ena je divna žena |
Ena dobro zna |
Da takvi dani svrše s gužvama |
Zato me zove k sebi |
Da bi mi pomogla |
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin |
Zapamti to |
To možeš raditi s njim |
Za mene je već; |
kasno |
Znam da bi Ena htjela |
Da sam stalno njen |
Valjda jer tako često nestanem |
Ona me uvijek ima u |
Svojim mislima |
A kad joj želim reći |
Da je bolji kraj |
Od naših bjegova i zasjeda |
Ena me samo gleda |
I kaže ne ne ne |
I ne idi bez kaputa |
Pogledaj sve je bijelo |
Zima je |
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin |
Zapamti to |
To možeš raditi s njim |
Za mene je već kasno |
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin |
Zapamti to |
To možeš raditi s njim |
Za mene je već kasno |
Prošlo je dugo vrijeme |
I daleki bijeg |
I mada nemam čak ni imena |
Ja često sretnem Enu |
U svojim snovima |
Kad svoje loše dane |
Ovdje grizem sam |
I sretnem putnike po krčmama |
Ja pitam da l' je znaju |
I je li ponosna |
Kažu da još je lijepa |
I da ima stav |
Al' često čak i kad je vesela |
Opaze plavu sjenu |
U crnim očima |
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin |
Zapamti to |
To možeš raditi s njim |
Za mene je već kasno |
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin |
Zapamti to |
To možeš raditi s njim |
Za mene je već kasno |
Do mene nema puta |
Pogledaj, sve je bijelo |
Zima je |
Do mene nema puta |
Pogledaj sve je bijelo |
Zima je |
Do mene nema puta |
Pogledaj, sve je bijelo |
Zima je |
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin |
Zapamti to |
To možeš raditi s njim |
Za mene je već kasno |
Do mene nema puta |
Do mene nema puta |
Do mene nema puta |
Do mene nema puta |
Pogledaj, sve je bijelo |
Zima je |
(translation) |
I my bad days |
I like to bite myself |
Drink and wander the pubs |
But I often just arrive |
To her gaze |
One is a wonderful woman |
One knows well |
That such days end with crowds |
That's why he calls me to him |
To help me |
I Ena am not your son |
remember that |
You can do that with him |
For me it is already; |
late |
I know Ena would |
That I am always hers |
I guess because I disappear so often |
She always has me in |
Your thoughts |
And when I want to tell her |
That is a better ending |
From our escapes and ambushes |
One is just looking at me |
And he says no no no |
And don't go without a coat |
Look, everything is white |
It's cold |
I Ena am not your son |
remember that |
You can do that with him |
It's too late for me |
I Ena am not your son |
remember that |
You can do that with him |
It's too late for me |
It's been a long time |
And a long escape |
And although I don't even have a name |
I often meet Ena |
In his dreams |
When its bad days |
I bite here alone |
And I meet travelers at pubs |
I ask if they know her |
And is she proud |
They say she is still beautiful |
And to have an attitude |
But often even when she is happy |
They notice a blue shadow |
In black eyes |
I Ena am not your son |
remember that |
You can do that with him |
It's too late for me |
I Ena am not your son |
remember that |
You can do that with him |
It's too late for me |
There is no way to me |
Look, everything is white |
It's cold |
There is no way to me |
Look, everything is white |
It's cold |
There is no way to me |
Look, everything is white |
It's cold |
I Ena am not your son |
remember that |
You can do that with him |
It's too late for me |
There is no way to me |
There is no way to me |
There is no way to me |
There is no way to me |
Look, everything is white |
It's cold |