Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Disco Deluxe , by - Siddharta. Song from the album Petrolea, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 03.06.2006
Record label: MenART
Song language: Slovenian
Disco Deluxe(original) |
| Ni valov ni čeri ko sirene zapojo |
| In v suhem potoku utopijo njo |
| In na maj preseli se zima naj |
| Vse tako ko pero v rokah je lutk |
| Ni veliko vran za postrelit |
| Za mir in idilo |
| Dokler smo brez skrbi |
| Raj je v naravi |
| Ni vsem dan poseben gen |
| Ki zavrača gnilo |
| Dokler smo brez skrbi |
| Raj je v naravi |
| V imenitnem vesolju gradi se nov hotel |
| Lep pogled na zaliv v zeleno ovit |
| Obsijan in imun na dinamit |
| Priporočam vsem ki so pregorel |
| Ni veliko vran za postrelit |
| Za mir in idilo |
| Dokler smo brez skrbi |
| Raj je v naravi |
| Ni vsem dan poseben gen |
| Ki zavrača gnilo |
| Dokler smo brez skrbi |
| Raj je v naravi |
| Gledam tvoje ostre besede in peno |
| Ki z roba ust drsi |
| Vidim tvoje misli in pohlep |
| Ne verjamem da sem govoril v steno |
| Ki prav tako bledi |
| Zalomilo se bo slej ko prej |
| Ni veliko vran za postrelit |
| Za mir in idilo |
| Dokler smo brez skrbi |
| Raj je v naravi |
| Ni vsem dan poseben gen |
| Ki zavrača gnilo |
| Dokler smo brez skrbi |
| Raj je v naravi |
| (translation) |
| There are no waves or cliffs when the sirens sing |
| And they drown her in a dry stream |
| And let May move to winter |
| Everything like a pen in his hands is a puppet |
| Not many crows to shoot |
| For peace and idyll |
| As long as we are carefree |
| Paradise is in nature |
| Not everyone is given a special gene |
| Rejecting rot |
| As long as we are carefree |
| Paradise is in nature |
| A new hotel is being built in the magnificent universe |
| Nice view of the bay in green wrapped |
| Illuminated and immune to dynamite |
| I recommend it to anyone who has burned out |
| Not many crows to shoot |
| For peace and idyll |
| As long as we are carefree |
| Paradise is in nature |
| Not everyone is given a special gene |
| Rejecting rot |
| As long as we are carefree |
| Paradise is in nature |
| I watch your harsh words and foam |
| Gliding from the edge of his mouth |
| I see your thoughts and greed |
| I don’t believe I was talking into a wall |
| Which also fades |
| It will break sooner or later |
| Not many crows to shoot |
| For peace and idyll |
| As long as we are carefree |
| Paradise is in nature |
| Not everyone is given a special gene |
| Rejecting rot |
| As long as we are carefree |
| Paradise is in nature |