Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Po Puteva, artist - Who See. Date of issue: 28.07.2014
Song language: Bosnian
Po Puteva(original) |
| Vazda nesto se radi, vazda nedje se mlati |
| Po tih puteva stalno, nismo stali ne pamtim |
| Rijetko do doma svratim samo da operem stvari |
| Onda spakujem opet i samo dalje opalim |
| Moj auto stari kilometre prevali |
| Svi kazu mi da je za ove puteve pravi |
| Moram da se pohvalim vzda na prvu pali |
| Vuce dobro i kad se 7 ljudi uglavi |
| Onda picimo, jebiga, moje skoro da ne vidjam |
| Kljuc od sobe, recepcija, spavamo po hotelima |
| Klupska svjetla i tehnika, ozvucenje iz svemira |
| Poslje onda u bekstejdz fotografija ekipna |
| Dimi topcina velika, gori ljepo ko sterika |
| Neke momente pamticu dok ne postanem senilan |
| I ne lazem kad velim da isti tempo bez prekida |
| Po tih puteva bude nam, kad cu put doma ne pitaj |
| Po puteva |
| Vadim, mrvim, motam, dimim |
| Po puteva |
| Kasnim, stizem, cekaj, picim |
| Po puteva |
| Mlatim, djiram, podjem, vidim |
| Jedem, pijem, pisam, spavam, zivim |
| Po tija puteva sam non stop (non stop) |
| Autom, avionom, busom, vozom, s Noyzom |
| S andjelima ili sa nesnosnom nervozom |
| Cesto se zanimam vremenskom prognozom |
| Granice, carine, poledice, sparine, drumarine |
| Pakujem robu i stinice, pa idem u daljine |
| Rakije, piva ne pijem, bolje podnosim krivine |
| Najbolje padne kad bude da se zazdije |
| Ne savijam ti se puno u dom, no po hotela |
| I to zavisi koliko dugo od rabote nam |
| Po puteva stvarno starom Jugom a ne Roterdam |
| Jedem stalno suvo u kiosk i restoran |
| Krenem redom obavezama, prvo probe nastupi |
| Pa idem dalje cim gada keshom od sto lupi |
| Ranac na rame i samo nek su srecni puti |
| Po tiaj puteva sam, draga, nemoj mi se ljutit |
| (translation) |
| There's always something going on, there's always no beating |
| On those roads constantly, we did not stop I do not remember |
| I rarely stop by home just to wash things |
| Then I pack up again and just keep firing |
| My car is miles old |
| Everyone tells me it's right for these roads |
| I have to brag about the first shot |
| It pulls well even when 7 people get stuck |
| Then we fuck, I almost don't see mine |
| Room key, reception, we sleep in hotels |
| Club lights and technology, sound system from space |
| Then back to backstage team photography |
| The smoke is great, it burns beautifully like sterica |
| I remember some moments until I became senile |
| And I don’t lie when I say the same pace without interruption |
| On these roads we will be, when I go home do not ask |
| On the roads |
| I take out, crumble, roll, smoke |
| On the roads |
| I'm late, I'm coming, wait, I'm drinking |
| On the roads |
| I beat, I dig, I go, I see |
| I eat, drink, write, sleep, live |
| On those roads I am non stop (non stop) |
| By car, plane, bus, train, with Noyz |
| With angels or with unbearable nervousness |
| I am often interested in the weather forecast |
| Borders, customs, icicles, sparins, road taxes |
| I pack goods and sticks, so I go into the distance |
| Brandy, I don't drink beer, I tolerate curves better |
| He falls best when he gets upset |
| I don't go to your home much, but to the hotel |
| And it depends on how long we have been working |
| On the roads of the really old South and not Rotterdam |
| I eat constantly dry at the kiosk and restaurant |
| I go in order of obligations, rehearsals come first |
| So I move on as soon as the bastard caches |
| Backpack on your shoulder and just good luck |
| I'm on those roads, darling, don't be mad at me |