Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Još Jedna Pesma O Maloj Garavoj, artist - Đorđe Balašević. Album song The Best Of Đorđe Balašević, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1987
Record label: croatia
Song language: Bosnian
Još Jedna Pesma O Maloj Garavoj(original) |
Čitav život jurile me plave |
Sve neke iste kao kopije |
E, moje plave, došle ste mi glave |
Dosadne krvopije |
Čitav život jurile me buce |
I stizale me uvek beštije |
Rumene buce, im’o sam vas tuce |
Sad bi' nešto rešije |
'Oću jednu malu garavu |
Crnu kao braća Arapi |
Da joj krene šav na čarapi |
Kad je poljubim! |
'Oću jednu malu garavu |
Da je gricnem, kao jabuku |
Da miriše, na mom jastuku |
Kad se probudim |
Čitav život jurile me blonde |
Al' od sad ću bolje paziti |
E, moje blonde, sve ste anakonde |
Dražesni paraziti |
Čitav život jurile me svetle |
I skratile mi isti primetno |
Ne, neću svetle, svetle jašu metle |
'oću jednu s' pigmentom |
Čitav život jurile me takve |
Sve neke iste, k’o iz fabrike |
E, moje takve, da me niste takle |
Krvoločne barbike |
'Oću jednu malu garavu |
Crnu, kao mrak na tavanu |
Da me greje, kada zaveje |
Da se ne budim |
(translation) |
All my life I've been chased by blues |
All some the same as copies |
Eh, my blue, you came to my head |
Annoying bloodsuckers |
I've been chased by pumpkins all my life |
And the beasts always came to me |
Yellow pumpkins, I had a dozen of you |
I would like to solve something now |
'I want a little soot |
Black as the Arab brothers |
To sew a seam on her sock |
When I kiss her! |
'I want a little soot |
To bite her, like an apple |
To smell, on my pillow |
When I wake up |
All my life I've been chased by blondes |
But from now on I'll be more careful |
Well, my blonde, you're all anacondas |
Lovely parasites |
All my life I was chased by lights |
And they cut me short noticeably |
No, I don't want bright, bright riding brooms |
'I want one with' pigment |
I've been chased like that all my life |
All the same, like from the factory |
Well, my like, don't touch me like that |
Bloodthirsty barbies |
'I want a little soot |
Black, like darkness in the attic |
To keep me warm when it snows |
Not to wake up |