Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skriven Iza Lažnih Imena, artist - Haustor. Album song Original Album Collection, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.12.2014
Record label: croatia
Song language: Bosnian
Skriven Iza Lažnih Imena(original) |
| Ja cijeli život sanjam kako odlazim uz rijeku |
| Starim parobrodom koji vozi sol |
| I da nosim jednu davnu, nikad prežaljenu ljubav |
| Tanku dugačku cigaru I par mamuza od zlata |
| Da sam Šejn |
| ŽIvot na granici je opasan I tvrd |
| Al' moje ime od sad znači pravda |
| Već čujem priču kako za mnom jaše smrt |
| Dok jašem crven pored vatri na rubu grada |
| To je Šejn… |
| To je Šejn… |
| Ja cijeli život sanjam kako odlazim uz rijeku |
| Starim parobrodom koji vozi skitnice na zapad |
| I da nosim jednu davnu, nikad prežaljenu ljubav |
| Tanku dugačku cigaru I par mamuza od zlata |
| Da sam Šejn |
| Da sam Šejn |
| Dok živim život koji nisam birao sam |
| O suhom vjetru s juga moja duša sanja |
| Ja čujem buku stada, vidim u daljini grad |
| A tanka slika jave postaje sve tanja |
| Ja znam da život na granici je opasan I tvrd |
| Al' moje ime ovdje od sad znači pravda |
| Na mome sivom konju sada sa mnom jaše smrt |
| Vodi me tamo gdje me moja davna draga već čeka |
| Izađi I bori se |
| U ovom gradu nema mjesta za jednog od nas |
| Izađi I bori se |
| Ulica je prazna, ali s prozora motre na nas |
| Izađi I bori se |
| Uzet cu ti život, ako ostaneš uzimam čast |
| To je Šejn… |
| To je Šejn… |
| Ja cijeli život sanjam kako odlazim uz rijeku |
| Starim parobrodom koji vozi sol |
| I da nosim jednu davnu, nikad prežaljenu ljubav |
| Tanku dugačku cigaru I par mamuza od zlata |
| Da sam Šejn |
| (translation) |
| All my life I dream of going by the river |
| An old steamer carrying salt |
| And to carry one ancient, never regretted love |
| A thin long cigar and a pair of gold spurs |
| If I were Shane |
| Life on the border is dangerous and hard |
| But from now on, my name means justice |
| I can already hear the story of death riding behind me |
| As I ride red by the fire on the edge of town |
| This is Shane… |
| This is Shane… |
| All my life I dream of going by the river |
| An old steamer that roams the west |
| And to carry one ancient, never regretted love |
| A thin long cigar and a pair of gold spurs |
| If I were Shane |
| If I were Shane |
| While living a life I did not choose alone |
| My soul dreams of a dry wind from the south |
| I hear the noise of the herd, I see the city in the distance |
| And the thin picture of reality is getting thinner |
| I know that life on the border is dangerous and hard |
| But my name here from now on means justice |
| Death is now riding with me on my gray horse |
| Take me to where my old darling is already waiting for me |
| Come out and fight |
| There is no place for one of us in this city |
| Come out and fight |
| The street is empty, but they are watching us from the window |
| Come out and fight |
| I'll take your life, if you stay I'll take your honor |
| This is Shane… |
| This is Shane… |
| All my life I dream of going by the river |
| An old steamer carrying salt |
| And to carry one ancient, never regretted love |
| A thin long cigar and a pair of gold spurs |
| If I were Shane |