Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Put U Središte Rudnika Kreka Banovići, artist - Zabranjeno pušenje. Album song Das Ist Walter, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 23.05.2019
Record label: Take It Or Leave It
Song language: Croatian
Put U Središte Rudnika Kreka Banovići(original) |
On pomisli kako bi petak bio lepsi |
da sutra nije subota radna |
blagi Boze, on misao nastavi |
noc je previse hladna |
Al' Bog mu tad okrenu ledja |
u pola tri ga je cekala treca smjena |
treca smjena, ide na put |
na put u srediste od majkata zemlja |
Otkud ti, u pola tri |
raspotocje gori |
to mu cu zena Vinka, |
panika i vika |
na stolu dvije zdjele |
i telegrami sucuti |
Njegov duh sada gleda TV |
smije se na dobrotvorne koncerte |
njegov duh obilazi zamkove |
revolucionare iz pedeset i neke |
njegov duh plasi njihovu malu djecu |
al' sta mu vrijedi |
kad ni ta djeca |
vise ne vjeruju u duhove |
Otkud ti, u pola tri |
raspotocje gori |
to mu cu zena Vinka, |
panika i vika |
na stolu dvije zdjele |
i telegrami sucuti |
I meni je tata govorio nekad |
da je Zil Vern pusta masta |
i da nikad niko stici nece |
u srediste od majkata zemlja |
i da nikad niko stice nece |
u srediste od majkata zemlja |
da treca smjena stici nece |
stici nece to odeljenje |
Otkud ti, u pola tri |
raspotocje gori |
to mu cu zena Vinka, |
panika i vika |
na stolu dvije zdjele |
i telegrami sucuti |
Put u srediste rudnika Kreka Banovici |
Put u srediste rudnika Kreka Banovici |
Put u srediste rudnika Kreka Banovici |
Put u srediste rudnika Kreka Banovici |
(translation) |
He thought Friday would be better |
that tomorrow is not a working Saturday |
good God, he continued the thought |
the night is too cold |
But then God turned his back on him |
at half past two the third shift awaited him |
third shift, going on the road |
on the way to the center of the mother earth |
Where did you come from, at half past two? |
raspotocje gori |
to mu cu zena Vinka, |
panic and shout |
on the table two bowls |
and telegrams of sympathy |
His spirit is now watching TV |
he laughs at charity concerts |
his spirit wanders the castles |
revolutionaries of the fifty-some |
his spirit frightens their little children |
but what's worth it to him |
not even those children |
they no longer believe in ghosts |
Where did you come from, at half past two? |
raspotocje gori |
to mu cu zena Vinka, |
panic and shout |
on the table two bowls |
and telegrams of sympathy |
Dad used to talk to me too |
that Zil Vern is a waste of fat |
and that no one will ever arrive |
in the center of the mother earth |
and that no one will ever acquire |
in the center of the mother earth |
that the third shift will not arrive |
that department will not arrive |
Where did you come from, at half past two? |
raspotocje gori |
to mu cu zena Vinka, |
panic and shout |
on the table two bowls |
and telegrams of sympathy |
Road to the center of the Kreka Banovici mine |
Road to the center of the Kreka Banovici mine |
Road to the center of the Kreka Banovici mine |
Road to the center of the Kreka Banovici mine |