Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miris Žene, artist - Jacques HoudekDate of issue: 09.11.2004
Song language: Croatian
Miris Žene(original) |
| za nju… |
| otvorio bih nebo i zemlju, za nju, za nju, za nju… |
| za nju… |
| potekla bi krv kao svjedok, za nju, za nju, za nju… |
| nas susret smislili su bogovi, a njene usne sam vrag |
| miris ove zene jos me progoni |
| ja ne spavam otkad za nju… znam… |
| jutro ljubi dan |
| celo pada mi na dlan |
| samo nju ja dozivam… samo nju ja zamisljam… |
| srce gubi dah |
| pita gdje je otisla |
| zena kao ti… zena najljepsa… |
| jutro ljubi dan |
| celo pada mi na dlan |
| samo nju ja dozivam… samo nju ja osjecam… |
| srce gubi dah |
| pita gdje je otisla |
| sva u suzama… |
| aaa… aaa… |
| za nju… |
| otvorio bih nebo i zemlju, za nju, za nju, za nju… |
| za nju… |
| potekla bi krv kao svjedok, za nju, za nju, za nju… |
| jutro ljubi dan |
| celo pada mi na dlan |
| samo nju ja dozivam… samo nju ja zamisljam… |
| srce gubi dah |
| pita gdje je otisla |
| zena kao ti… zena najljepsa… |
| jutro ljubi dan |
| celo pada mi na dlan |
| samo nju ja dozivam… samo nju ja osjecam… |
| srce gubi dah |
| pita gdje je otisla |
| sva u suzama… |
| (translation) |
| for her… |
| I would open heaven and earth, for her, for her, for her... |
| for her… |
| blood would flow as a witness, for her, for her, for her... |
| our meeting was planned by the gods, and her lips by the devil himself |
| the smell of this woman still haunts me |
| I haven't slept since for her... I know... |
| morning kisses the day |
| it all falls into my palm |
| only her I call... only her I imagine... |
| the heart loses its breath |
| he asks where she went |
| a woman like you... the most beautiful woman... |
| morning kisses the day |
| it all falls into my palm |
| only I call her... only I feel her... |
| the heart loses its breath |
| he asks where she went |
| all in tears… |
| aah... aah... |
| for her… |
| I would open heaven and earth, for her, for her, for her... |
| for her… |
| blood would flow as a witness, for her, for her, for her... |
| morning kisses the day |
| it all falls into my palm |
| only her I call... only her I imagine... |
| the heart loses its breath |
| he asks where she went |
| a woman like you... the most beautiful woman... |
| morning kisses the day |
| it all falls into my palm |
| only I call her... only I feel her... |
| the heart loses its breath |
| he asks where she went |
| all in tears… |