Translation of the song lyrics Hotel - Rasta

Hotel (original)

U hotelu sam na kraju grada
Ništa nije moje
U tom gradu sam još danas
Možda nikad opet
Ali tu na podu moje sobe
Stoje stvari tvoje
Da kad' nestanem pre zore
Ne znaš pravo ime moje
Hotel, motel
Drugi dan i drugi grad
Broj od sobe
Prezime na vratima
Hotel, motel
Drugi dan i drugi grad
Broj od sobe
Prezime na vratima
Lagano zove me da svratim
I nije bitno koliko je sati
Po nekad čak i noću negde oko dva, tri
Voli da mi s vrata skine bade mantil
Za minut su po podu njeni dijamanti
Govore mi da bi htela da je pamtim
Kaže mi govor njenog tela «Nemoj stati»
A jutro tako blizu kao moje stvari
Tu pored kofera
U hotelu sam na kraju grada
Ništa nije moje
U tom gradu sam još danas
Možda nikad opet
Ali tu na podu moje sobe
Stoje stvari tvoje
Da kad' nestanem pre zore
Ne znaš pravo ime moje
Hotel, motel
Drugi dan i drugi grad
Broj od sobe
Prezime na vratima
Hotel, motel
Drugi dan i drugi grad
Broj od sobe
Prezime na vratima
Ona kaže mi da prati
Moj Instagram i da će uvek znati
Kada budem tu, pita dal' ću opet zvati
Il' je zadnji put, ona sve bi htela znati
Za minut su po podu njeni dijamanti
Govore mi da bi htela da je pamtim
Kaže mi govor njenog tela «Nemoj stati»
A jutro tako blizu kao moje stvari
Tu pored kofera
U hotelu sam na kraju grada
Ništa nije moje
U tom gradu sam još danas
Možda nikad opet
Ali tu na podu moje sobe
Stoje stvari tvoje
Da kad' nestanem pre zore
Ne znaš pravo ime moje
Hotel, motel
Drugi dan i drugi grad
Broj od sobe
Prezime na vratima
Hotel, motel
Drugi dan i drugi grad
Broj od sobe
Prezime na vratima

Hotel (translation)

I'm at a hotel on the edge of town
Nothing is mine
I am still in that city today
Maybe never again
But there on the floor of my room
Your things are yours
Yes, when I disappear before dawn
You don't know my real name
Hotel, motel
Another day and another city
Number of rooms
Last name on the door
Hotel, motel
Another day and another city
Number of rooms
Last name on the door
He gently calls me to stop by
And it doesn't matter what time it is
Sometimes even at night around two or three
He likes to take off my bathrobe from the door
In a minute, her diamonds were on the floor
They tell me she would like me to remember her
Her body language tells me "Don't stop"
And the morning as close as my stuff
Right next to the suitcase
I'm at a hotel on the edge of town
Nothing is mine
I am still in that city today
Maybe never again
But there on the floor of my room
Your things are yours
Yes, when I disappear before dawn
You don't know my real name
Hotel, motel
Another day and another city
Number of rooms
Last name on the door
Hotel, motel
Another day and another city
Number of rooms
Last name on the door
She tells me to follow
My Instagram and will always know
When I'm there, he asks if I'll call again
Or for the last time, she would like to know everything
In a minute, her diamonds were on the floor
They tell me she would like me to remember her
Her body language tells me "Don't stop"
And the morning as close as my stuff
Right next to the suitcase
I'm at a hotel on the edge of town
Nothing is mine
I am still in that city today
Maybe never again
But there on the floor of my room
Your things are yours
Yes, when I disappear before dawn
You don't know my real name
Hotel, motel
Another day and another city
Number of rooms
Last name on the door
Hotel, motel
Another day and another city
Number of rooms
Last name on the door