Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Uloge, artist - Voyage.
Date of issue: 15.11.2021
Song language: Bosnian
Uloge(original) |
Da promenimo uloge, da ne duguje, da ne tuguje-je |
Neka ide drugome, da me ubije baš kô ja nju nekad |
Da promenimo uloge, moje drugove, moje kumove, yeah |
Voleo bih najviše da me zavole oči lažljive |
Da promenimo uloge, da ne duguje, da ne tuguje-je |
Neka ide drugome, da me ubije baš kô ja nju nekad |
Da promenimo uloge, moje drugove, moje kumove, yeah |
Voleo bih najviše da me zavole oči lažljive |
Da okrenem se flašama za dan, za dva |
Da okrenem se parama za dan, za dva |
Da okrenem se samo lošim stvarima |
Da mi budeš senka zadnjeg poroka, a yeah |
To je Balkan, volela je |
Ne do kraja |
I kad sam njen bio tada |
Lagala je da me sanja |
Belo zlato, dijamanti, bebo, fast life |
Brze pare, naša pesma i kafana |
Stara ljubav je daleko preko praga |
A moja braća su me budila dok sanjam |
Da promenimo uloge, da ne duguje, da ne tuguje-je |
Neka ide drugome, da me ubije baš kô ja nju nekad |
Da promenimo uloge, moje drugove, moje kumove, yeah |
Voleo bih najviše da me zavole oči lažljive |
Da promenimo uloge, da ne duguje, da ne tuguje-je |
Neka ide drugome, da me ubije baš kô ja nju nekad |
Da promenimo uloge, moje drugove, moje kumove, yeah |
Voleo bih najviše da me zavole oči lažljive |
Dodaj mi vino i sedi u krilo |
Hoću s tobom noćas da se napijem |
A tako prelepo je bilo to tvoje zadnje pismo |
Gde si rekla sve što nisi ranije |
Belo zlato, dijamanti, bebo, fast life |
Brze pare, naša pesma i kafana |
Stara ljubav je daleko preko praga |
A moja braća su me budila dok sanjam |
Da promenimo uloge, da ne duguje, da ne tuguje-je |
Neka ide drugome, da me ubije baš kô ja nju nekad |
Da promenimo uloge, moje drugove, moje kumove, yeah |
Voleo bih najviše da me zavole oči lažljive |
Da promenimo uloge, da ne duguje, da ne tuguje-je |
Neka ide drugome, da me ubije baš kô ja nju nekad |
Da promenimo uloge, moje drugove, moje kumove, yeah |
Voleo bih najviše da me zavole oči lažljive |
(translation) |
To change roles, not to owe, not to grieve |
Let her go to someone else, to kill me just like I used to kill her |
To change roles, my friends, my godparents, yeah |
I would most like to be deceived by lying eyes |
To change roles, not to owe, not to grieve |
Let her go to someone else, to kill me just like I used to kill her |
To change roles, my friends, my godparents, yeah |
I would most like to be deceived by lying eyes |
To turn to bottles for a day, for two |
To turn to money for a day, for two |
To turn to only bad things |
To be the shadow of my last vice, a yeah |
It's the Balkans, she loved it |
Not to the end |
And when I was hers then |
She lied about dreaming of me |
White gold, diamonds, baby, fast life |
Fast money, our song and cafe |
Old love is far beyond the threshold |
And my brothers woke me up while I was dreaming |
To change roles, not to owe, not to grieve |
Let her go to someone else, to kill me just like I used to kill her |
To change roles, my friends, my godparents, yeah |
I would most like to be deceived by lying eyes |
To change roles, not to owe, not to grieve |
Let her go to someone else, to kill me just like I used to kill her |
To change roles, my friends, my godparents, yeah |
I would most like to be deceived by lying eyes |
Give me some wine and sit on my lap |
I want to get drunk with you tonight |
And so beautiful was that last letter of yours |
Where you said everything you didn't say before |
White gold, diamonds, baby, fast life |
Fast money, our song and cafe |
Old love is far beyond the threshold |
And my brothers woke me up while I was dreaming |
To change roles, not to owe, not to grieve |
Let her go to someone else, to kill me just like I used to kill her |
To change roles, my friends, my godparents, yeah |
I would most like to be deceived by lying eyes |
To change roles, not to owe, not to grieve |
Let her go to someone else, to kill me just like I used to kill her |
To change roles, my friends, my godparents, yeah |
I would most like to be deceived by lying eyes |