Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Čekaonica , by - Hladno Pivo. Song from the album Šamar, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 31.12.2002
Record label: dancing bear
Song language: Croatian
Čekaonica(original) |
| Da pokucam, možda je ipak prerano |
| Zurit ću još malo u sivi pod |
| I prebrojat pločice |
| Fino piše, molimo ne kucati |
| A ja bih htio nekoga upucati |
| Il' skočit pod tračnice |
| Oprostite što dišem, neću nikad više |
| Samo mi pomozite |
| Kroz šumu formulara, bez malenoga dara |
| Jako slabo prolazim |
| Oprostite što dišem, neću nikad više |
| Samo mi pomozite |
| Kroz hrpu formulara, bez malenoga dara |
| Jako slabo prolazim |
| Fino piše, molimo ne kucati |
| A ja bih htio nekoga upucati |
| Il' skočit pod tračnice |
| Potrebno je donijeti dvije sličice |
| Osobnu i kopiju domovnice |
| I pričekat' satima |
| Oprostite što dišem, neću nikad više |
| Samo mi pomozite |
| Kroz šumu formulara, bez malenoga dara |
| Jako slabo prolazim |
| Oprostite što dišem, neću nikad više |
| Samo mi pomozite |
| Kroz šumu formulara, bez malenoga dara |
| Jako slabo prolazim |
| (translation) |
| To knock, maybe it's too early after all |
| I'll stare at the gray floor a little longer |
| And count the tiles |
| Fine writing, please don't knock |
| And I'd like to shoot someone |
| Or jump under the rails |
| Sorry to breathe, I will never again |
| Just help me |
| Through the forest of forms, without a small gift |
| I'm doing very poorly |
| Sorry to breathe, I will never again |
| Just help me |
| Through a pile of forms, without a small gift |
| I'm doing very poorly |
| Fine writing, please don't knock |
| And I'd like to shoot someone |
| Or jump under the rails |
| It is necessary to bring two pictures |
| Personal and copy of birth certificate |
| And wait for hours |
| Sorry to breathe, I will never again |
| Just help me |
| Through the forest of forms, without a small gift |
| I'm doing very poorly |
| Sorry to breathe, I will never again |
| Just help me |
| Through the forest of forms, without a small gift |
| I'm doing very poorly |