Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smijem Se, artist - JinxDate of issue: 22.12.2008
Song language: Bosnian
Smijem Se(original) |
| Čudan osjećaj u trbuhu, al nemoj mi ga kvarit |
| I danas mi je uspjelo — zaljubit se u male stvari |
| Neki put krivo je jutro, ili stranac što te pozdravi |
| Neki put je kriv hiphop beat ili rif na gitari |
| Sunce, hvala ti, što si izašlo za mene |
| Sunce, obećajem, misli su mi pozitivne |
| Zakoračim u dan bez suvišnih očekivanja |
| Pitanja, nadanja, sita sam skrivanja |
| Ljudi su opet sivi, njihov pogled grebe pod |
| I šutke gaze ubrzano, ne vide plavi svod |
| Prezirno se smiju kad skuže da sam sanjar |
| Jer su svjesni di žive i kako žive — jasna stvar |
| I znam da je crnjak i da smo zapeli u sridu |
| U rukavu nosim osmjeh pa ga imam u vidu |
| Dopusti mi… da te razoružam |
| Otpuhni brige, primi sunce što ti pružam |
| Dobro skriveni u kockice |
| Mjesto što zovu dom |
| S crnim povezom prek očiju |
| Ne žude za slobodom |
| Zrake udare u njih al otpor je uvijek jak |
| Ljudi izvana obasjani u sebi nose mrak |
| Zbog njih nebo se zatvori |
| Zaplače kao dijete |
| Šalje buru da ošamari |
| Protrese |
| Da se sjete onih malih stvari |
| Zraka i sunca nad njima |
| Da shvate |
| Još uvijek pozitivnih stvari ima |
| Sunce, hvala ti, što si izašlo za mene |
| Sunce, obećajem, misli su mi pozitivne |
| (translation) |
| Strange feeling in my stomach, but don't spoil it for me |
| Even today I managed to fall in love with small things |
| Sometimes it's the wrong morning, or a stranger greeting you |
| Sometimes a hip-hop beat or guitar riff is to blame |
| Sun, thank you for coming out for me |
| Sun, I promise my thoughts positive |
| I step into the day without undue expectations |
| Questions, hopes, I'm fed up with hiding |
| People are gray again, their eyes scratching the floor |
| And the silent gauze accelerated, not seeing the blue vault |
| They laugh contemptuously when they realize I'm a dreamer |
| Because they are aware of where they live and how they live - a clear thing |
| And I know he's black and we're stuck on Wednesday |
| I wear a smile up my sleeve so I have it in mind |
| Let me disarm you |
| Blow away your worries, receive the sun that I give you |
| Well hidden in the dice |
| A place they call home |
| With a black blindfold over his eyes |
| They do not crave freedom |
| The rays hit them but the resistance is always strong |
| People outside illuminated carry darkness within themselves |
| Because of them, the sky closed |
| She cries like a child |
| He sends a storm to slap |
| Shake |
| To remember those little things |
| Air and sun over them |
| To understand |
| There are still positive things |
| Sun, thank you for coming out for me |
| Sun, I promise my thoughts positive |