Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tvoj Neko, artist - Đorđe Balašević. Album song Rani mraz, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Djordje Balasevic
Song language: Bosnian
Tvoj Neko(original) |
U jednom od onih pajzlova |
Sa kariranim stolnjacima i nekrštenim vinom |
Umalo da me Potiski đilkoši konačno dotuku violinom |
Pesma beše o suncokretu, do zla boga žalosna |
Samo, za nju se kod nas vrlo malo zna |
«Kis napraforgo…» Lepi goropadni cvet |
Zbog kog se Sunce s' neba spustilo na svet |
Da sazna što u sene glavu okrene? |
Da sazna kom se sveti |
Kad ne gleda za njime |
Ko svi drugi suncokreti? |
Malo moje ćudljivo |
Pusti šta je bilo, ne budi zlopamtilo |
Obići svet je zbog tog uzbudljivo |
Da bi se ovde vratilo |
Digni tu lepu glavu, pogledaj me bar |
U suzici što blista čuda se trista vide |
Tvoja je sreća samo tvoja stvar |
Al' zato tvoja tuga |
To je već priča druga, to na moj račun ide |
Pipneš jedared šlingu u bećaruše |
Pa cela veka snevaš divlje jagode |
Zbog nje se rime raspare i naruše |
I sve bi htele da se njoj prilagode |
Lako je kad te neko ni ne zavoli |
Tad samo tamna strana srca zaboli |
Teško je kad za nekog jedinog i svog postaneš zrnce soli |
Teško je kad Tvoj Neko prestane da te voli |
(translation) |
In one of those puzzles |
With checkered tablecloths and unbaptized wine |
Potiski đilkoši almost hit me with a violin |
The song was about sunflowers, sad for the evil of God |
Only, very little is known about her here |
"Vinegar napraforgo…" Beautiful mountain flower |
Because of which the Sun descended from the sky to the world |
To find out what turns his head in the shadows? |
To find out who is holy |
When she's not looking after him |
Who are all the other sunflowers? |
My little whimsy |
Let go of what happened, don't be angry |
The world around us is exciting because of that |
To get back here |
Raise that beautiful head, at least look at me |
Three hundred were seen in the tears that shone with miracles |
Your happiness is just your thing |
But that's why your grief |
That is another story, it is on my account |
You touch a sling in a row |
Well, you've been dreaming of wild strawberries for centuries |
Because of her, the rhymes fall apart and are broken |
And everyone would like to adapt to it |
It's easy when someone doesn't even like you |
Then only the dark side of the heart ached |
It's hard when you become a grain of salt for someone alone |
It's hard when Your Someone stops loving you |