
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Record label: Djordje Balasevic
Song language: Bosnian
Balkanski tango(original) |
Ovaj život je san… |
Mala kuća kraj rampe… Snop žućkaste lampe… I zalihe tuge… |
Nažalost, ružan san… |
Ćale notorni smuk… Keva s daskom za luk… Manekeni za jad… |
Sve je morao sam… |
Prst na orozu lagan… U srcu uragan… I skok preko duge… |
Brum šlepera… |
I sa dvadeset dve već je imao sve… Nju je video tad: |
Lud sam za tobom, pače, ali lud sam ionako… |
Tražim te otkako za sebe znam… |
Budi moj ortak, mače, nije mi lako |
da svu tu silnu lovu razbucam sam… |
Nešto sam načuo da sutra možda ne postoji? |
Pa bolje da odmah probamo sve… |
Za sitan groš kupi me… Razmaži te divlje kupine… |
Lud sam za tobom, ali ovo jeste vreme ludih… |
I ja ću za nas osedlati strah… |
A ti me ljubi do zla… Dok ne izgubim dah… |
A ona… Seoski krin… |
Noćni bus iz provanse… «Miss Nikakve Šanse»… Tek statista sreće… |
Presečen film… |
Ćale, prosvetni miš… Keva, izlizan pliš… Sestra ružna ko vrag… |
On je bio njen tip… |
Prve noći u dvosed… Pa druge na trosed… A treće… eh, treće… |
Nek puknu svi… |
Kad je njen mladi Don spusti pravo na tron… Kao višnju na šlag… |
Lud sam za tobom, paše, ali lud sam ionako… |
Tražim te otkako za sebe znam… |
Budi moj ortak, mače, nije mi lako |
da svu tu silnu lovu razbucam sam… |
Nešto sam načuo da sutra možda ne postoji? |
Pa bolje da odmah probamo sve… |
Za sitan groš kupi me… Razmaži te divlje kupine… |
Lud sam za tobom, ali ovo jeste vreme ludih… |
I ja ću za nas osedlati strah… |
A ti me ljubi do zla… Dok ne izgubim dah… |
Opet loš deja vu… |
Jutro mokro ko ribar… I profi kalibar… Počinilac neznan… |
U čitulji… |
Pune stranice dve… Mafija… I DB… Složno žale za njim… |
Balkanski Tango uvek završi na trotoaru… |
Đavo je kredom upisao bod… A ona lagano niz ulicu staru… |
Tražeći sponzora punog ko brod… |
Dok klatno tašnice u ritmu hoda broji vreme |
i dok je merkaju ko sveži but… |
U beli prah smrvi dan… I mrmlja refren odnekud znan: |
Lud sam za tobom, ali ovo jeste vreme ludih… |
Za nas ću za nas osedlati strah… |
A ti me ljubi do zla… Dok ne izgubim dah… |
(translation) |
This life is a dream… |
A small house by the ramp… A beam of yellowish lamps… And supplies of sorrow… |
Unfortunately, an ugly dream… |
Dad notorious downhill… Keva with bow board… Models for misery… |
He had to do everything himself… |
Finger on a light weapon… Hurricane in the heart… And jump over the rainbow… |
Truck truck… |
And at twenty-two he already had everything… He saw her then: |
I'm crazy about you, duck, but I'm crazy anyway… |
I've been looking for you since I know myself… |
Be my partner, kitty, it's not easy for me |
to squander all that huge money myself… |
I heard something that maybe doesn't exist tomorrow? |
So we better try everything now… |
For a penny buy me… Spread those wild blackberries… |
I'm crazy about you, but this is a time of crazy… |
And I will saddle fear for us… |
And you love me to evil… Until I lose my breath… |
A ona… Seoski krin… |
Night bus from Provence… "Miss No Chance"… Just a statistician of happiness… |
Cut film… |
Daddy, the educational mouse… Keva, worn plush… Sister ugly as hell… |
He was her type… |
The first night in a two-seater… Then the second on a three-seater… And the third… eh, the third… |
Let everyone break… |
When her young Don lowered the right to the throne… Like a cherry on whipped cream… |
I'm crazy about you, Pasha, but I'm crazy anyway… |
I've been looking for you since I know myself… |
Be my partner, kitty, it's not easy for me |
to squander all that huge money myself… |
I heard something that maybe doesn't exist tomorrow? |
So we better try everything now… |
For a penny buy me… Spread those wild blackberries… |
I'm crazy about you, but this is a time of crazy… |
And I will saddle fear for us… |
And you love me to evil… Until I lose my breath… |
Bad deja vu again… |
Morning wet as a fisherman… I pro caliber… Perpetrator unknown… |
In the obituary… |
Full pages two… Mafia… I DB… Unanimously mourn for him… |
Balkan Tango always ends on the sidewalk… |
The devil wrote a point with chalk… And she slowly down the old street… |
Looking for a sponsor full like a ship… |
While the pendulum of the purse counts time in the rhythm of walking |
and while they measure her like a fresh leg… |
The day crumbles into white powder… And he mutters a refrain from somewhere known: |
I'm crazy about you, but this is a time of crazy… |
I will saddle fear for us… |
And you love me to evil… Until I lose my breath… |
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