Translation of the song lyrics Odraslima - Lane, Ministar Lingvista, Nensi

Odraslima - Lane, Ministar Lingvista, Nensi
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In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:24.09.2010
Song language:Croatian

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Odraslima (original)Odraslima (translation)
Timbe: «Godine prolaze, i ne menja se ništa…» Timbe: "Years go by, and nothing changes…"
Marčelo: «I dalje furamo svoje… uvek isti.» Marcello: "We still steal ours - always the same."
Šef Sale: «Nije bitno što se borimo sa glađu, ne… jer je uloženo -- sve.» Chief of the Hall: "It doesn't matter that we fight hunger, not… because it's invested - everything."
(Marčelo) (Marcello)
Kroz stvarnosti okno okom okomljen na svet Through reality the window with the eye perched on the world
Gledaš da sabiješ u stih tih opažanja splet… You look to sum up in the verse of these observations a web…
Pomisliš da neko sluša taj tekst, svaku tu reč You think someone is listening to that text, every word
Da oseća isti bes, isto gleda na svet To feel the same anger, he also looks at the world
Ljudi te ubede da si ti njihov glas People convince you that you are their voice
Da i oni jednako ginu za istu tu stvar Yes, they die equally for the same thing
Srednji prst za revolt — pali baklju, bira stranu Middle finger for revolt - lights the torch, chooses the side
I — bira tvoju, pa tripuješ da nisi sam tu And - he chooses yours, so you try not to be alone
Al' onda napuni dva’es' i tad se nešto desi But then turn two and then something happens
Pa čitav taj fazon odjednom skapira k’o dečji So I read that style all of a sudden, like a child
I sve u šta se kleo sada zove pubertetom And everything he swore to is now called puberty
Željan da se meša sa masom u fensi klubu petkom Eager to mingle with the crowd at the fancy club on Fridays
Traži srodnu gušu, ne želi note s mukom He’s looking for a kindred goose, he doesn’t want notes with anguish
Gladan paorskog veselja ide trbuhom za sluhom Hungry for Paorian joy goes belly up for hearing
Mislio si da tu ima vere u autora i bunt You thought there was faith in the author and rebellion
A samo su slušali pesme.And they just listened to the songs.
Čovek je čoveku zvuk Man is sound to man
U mirno more proseka sad voze svoje lađe On average, they are now driving their boats into the calm sea
A ti i dalje oplovljavaš Smrt Dobre Nade And you are still sailing around the Death of Good Hope
— suludu veru da cela borba nije za džabe - the crazy belief that the whole fight is not for nothing
Da za ljude nisi samo disk što iz plejera laje That for people you are not just a disc that barks from the player
Trik što se preraste, hit za dinu-dve The trick that grows is a hit for a dune or two
Samo trip što traje dok traje i onda ćao-će Just a trip that lasts as long as it lasts and then bye-bye
A tebi nije jasno, jer si klinac k’o pre… And it's not clear to you, because you're a kid like before…
Kroz stvarnosti okno okom okomljen na svet Through reality the window with the eye perched on the world
Refren (svi): Chorus (all):
Stariji, sjebaniji, ali nužno iskusniji Older, fucked up, but necessarily more experienced
I možda nas sada, tek sada stvarno treba slušati And maybe we really, really need to be listened to now
Ljudi dođu i odu, tek ponekad se sete People come and go, only sometimes do they remember
Al' tada samo kažu: «Nisam više dete.» But then they just say, "I'm not a child anymore."
Ja jesam.I am.
Ej, Miško, a ti?Hey, Miško, what about you?
Ja jesam.I am.
Rade, a ti?Rade, and you?
I ja sam Me too
Neno, a ti?Neno, and you?
I ja sam.Me too.
Slušaoče, a ti? Listener, what about you?
(Suid): (Suid):
Dobro došli u naš mali svet! Welcome to our little world!
Slušaoče, da li si spreman za let? Listener, are you ready to fly?
Pa evo, ima godina… ne mogu više da se setim Well, there are years… I can't remember anymore
Kad god pišem stihove, lagano poletim Whenever I write verses, I take off slowly
I znam dobro, unutar mene je klinja And I know well, there's a kid inside me
Dok bit me voza, muzika rominja… While the bit drives me, the music of the Roma…
Pa dignem glavu, zajebem kintu i slavu So I raise my head, fuck the money and fame
I sve ljude što se trude da mi kažu šta ću da budem And all the people who are trying to tell me what I'm going to be
Kad porastem… pa bla-bla-bla… When I grow up… so blah blah blah bla
Bilo nas je više -- sad smo mala skupina There were more of us - now we are a small group
Hoćeš kola, hoćeš kuću, hoćeš stan? Do you want a car, do you want a house, do you want an apartment?
Teško je, stižu godine, znam… It's hard, the years are coming, I know…
A mi smo večna margina: evo, Filteri i ja… And we are the eternal margin: here, Filters and I…
Toliko godina… srećni smo, pa zaigramo ča-ča-ča We have been happy for so many years, so we play cha-cha-cha
Ponekad se pitam šta je to u čoveku, da odraste šta ga tera Sometimes I wonder what it is in a man to grow up, what makes him
Šta on to smera, ej… šta on to smera? What is he up to, hey… what is he up to?
A juče su nam pričali bajke -- evo, pričaju nam i danas And yesterday they told us fairy tales - here, they still tell us today
A mi smo još uvek deca.And we are still children.
Zato, ne brini za nas So, don't worry about us
Raširenih očiju i toplog srca, s osmehom od Sunca Eyes wide and warm-hearted, with a smile from the Sun.
Dete na vrata kuca… ti, ti samo otvori! Knock on the door, you just open it!
Za sve ljude sa ove strane: tu su Miško, Marčelo For all the people on this side: there are Miško, Marcelo
Nensi, Rade i Lane… i čika Su, pozdrave vam šalje! Nancy, Rade and Lane… and Uncle Su, send you greetings!
Dignite ruke, što više i dalje, da poljubimo ljubav Raise your hands, as far as possible, to kiss love
Da ostanemo deca.Let's stay children.
Jer, tu negde u nama, još jedan klinac čeka Because, somewhere in us, another kid is waiting
Da ga čuvaš, i budeš njegov anđeo, care… To guard him, and be his angel, kings…
Jedna ljubav, za sve ljude prave One love, for all people
Refren (svi): Chorus (all):
Stariji, sjebaniji, ali nužno iskusniji Older, fucked up, but necessarily more experienced
I možda nas sada, tek sada stvarno treba slušati And maybe we really, really need to be listened to now
Ljudi dođu i odu, tek ponekad se sete People come and go, only sometimes do they remember
Al' tada samo kažu: «Nisam više dete.» But then they just say, "I'm not a child anymore."
Ja jesam.I am.
čika Su, a ti?Uncle Su, and you?
I ja jesam.I did too.
Lane, a ti?Lane, what about you?
I ja sam Me too
Kepo, a ti?Kepo, and you?
(muk starca) (muk starca)
…slušaoče, a ti?… Listener, and you?
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