Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Svi smo ga mi voljeli, artist - Hladno Pivo. Album song Pobjeda, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 26.09.1999
Record label: MenART
Song language: Croatian
Svi smo ga mi voljeli(original) |
Svi smo ga mi voljeli |
Osim onih na robiji |
Pisali duge sastavke: |
Što je ljepše, on il' proljeće? |
Hehehe proljeće, hehehe |
Svi smo mi posjetili |
Osim onih na robiji |
Kuću u pripizdini |
Gdje rođen je najveći sin |
Najveći sin naroda svog |
Bio nam otac, majka, Bog |
Odozdo smo se divili |
Osim onih na robiji |
Najveći sin naroda svog |
Bio nam otac, majka, Bog |
Odozdo smo se divili |
Osim onih na robiji |
Fino smo mi živjeli |
osim onih na robiji |
Nekako drugačije, |
zapadno — istočnije |
I svi smo plakali |
osim onih na robiji |
Tukli su se na travnjaku |
kad umro je najveći drug |
Najveći drug naroda svog |
Bio nam otac, majka, Bog |
Odozdo smo se divili |
Osim onih na robiji |
Sad smo se probudili |
Iz opće amnezije |
I nakon mnogo godina |
Izašli iz tamnice |
A vani je baš oblačno, |
Na vrhu brda stoji On Skoro da nas zavara |
Jeftina imitacija |
Najveći drug naroda svog |
Bio nam otac, majka, Bog |
Odozdo smo se divili |
Osim onih na robiji |
Najveći drug naroda svog |
Bio nam otac, majka, Bog |
Odozdo smo se divili |
Osim onih na robiji |
(translation) |
We all loved him |
Except for those in prison |
They wrote long essays: |
Which is more beautiful, he or spring? |
Hehehe spring, hehehe |
We all visited |
Except for those in prison |
A house in the closet |
Where the eldest son was born |
The greatest son of his people |
He was our father, mother, God |
We admired it from below |
Except for those in prison |
The greatest son of his people |
He was our father, mother, God |
We admired it from below |
Except for those in prison |
We lived well |
except those in prison |
Somehow different, |
west - east |
And we all cried |
except those in prison |
They were fighting on the lawn |
when his greatest friend died |
The greatest friend of his people |
He was our father, mother, God |
We admired it from below |
Except for those in prison |
We woke up now |
From general amnesia |
And after many years |
Get out of the dungeon |
And it's really cloudy outside, |
At the top of the hill stands He Almost to deceive us |
Cheap imitation |
The greatest friend of his people |
He was our father, mother, God |
We admired it from below |
Except for those in prison |
The greatest friend of his people |
He was our father, mother, God |
We admired it from below |
Except for those in prison |