Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Črnobelo , by - Siddharta. Song from the album ID, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 30.04.1999
Record label: Dallas Records Slovenia
Song language: Slovenian
Črnobelo(original) |
| Le temna senca mimo vozi. |
| Le skrit obraz zvoni, ko mene ni. |
| Noben ne ve, kam on zahaja. |
| Noben ne ve, s èim jo zavaja. |
| A jaz si govorim:"ne vidim smrti," |
| a kaj, ko mi obenem z roke lije kri. |
| Saj vem, da se prasici jebe zame, |
| a ne vem, kaj naj naredim, da bom videl belo le? |
| Neznan obraz visi na steni. |
| Plavi lasje, ki niso njeni. |
| Naj eden hitro me zagrabi. |
| Naj eden èrno ven izvabi. |
| A jaz si govorim:"ne vidim smrti," |
| a kaj, ko mi obenem z roke lije kri. |
| Saj vem, da se prasici jebe zame, |
| a ne vem, kaj naj naredim, da bom videl belo le? |
| Vzamem belo … na steno, |
| pristavim les, okvir, èisto ob njej. |
| Krivijo … se roke na njem, |
| v èrnino zre, zre… |
| … pribijem mu dlan v tla |
| kreten sam si kriv, zdaj vidiŠ kdo jebat zna, |
| naj svet odpre oèi mi takoj, ko bodo dnevi zame svetli… |
| A jaz si govorim:"ne vidim smrti," |
| a kaj, ko mi obenem z roke lije kri. |
| Saj vem, da se prasici jebe zame, |
| a ne vem, kaj naj naredim, da bom videl belo le? |
| (translation) |
| Only a dark shadow drives by. |
| Only a hidden face rings when I'm gone. |
| No one knows where he's going. |
| No one knows what to seduce her with. |
| And I say to myself, "I don't see death," |
| but what if blood pours out of my hand at the same time. |
| I know the bitch fucks for me, |
| but I don't know what to do to see white only? |
| An unknown face hangs on the wall. |
| Blonde hair that is not hers. |
| Let one grab me quickly. |
| Get one black out. |
| And I say to myself, "I don't see death," |
| but what if blood pours out of my hand at the same time. |
| I know the bitch fucks for me, |
| but I don't know what to do to see white only? |
| I take white… on the wall, |
| I put wood, a frame, right next to it. |
| His hands are bent on him, |
| v èrnino zre, zre… |
| Ijem I nail his palm to the ground |
| you jerk are to blame, now you see who the fuck knows |
| let the world open my eyes as soon as the days are bright for me… |
| And I say to myself, "I don't see death," |
| but what if blood pours out of my hand at the same time. |
| I know the bitch fucks for me, |
| but I don't know what to do to see white only? |