Bijelo Dugme - Na Zadnjem Sjedistu Moga Auta
gnjave kina i kafane
male droce satro dame
i gnjave
(ne ne)
svega preko glave
(ne ne ne)
a ona isla bi negdje
da obuce finu novu haljinu
kako stvarno
(ne ne)
izguzvana stalno
(ne ne ne)
a ja joj kazem
ne budi luda
bit ce nam bolje sto puta
na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
dosta cvrkuta i pejzaza
vec je postalo sve gnjavaza
a i mravi
(ne ne)
gnjave me u travi
(ne ne ne)
a ona isla bi negdje
da je ptice bude
gdje su livade
i mirisu trave
(ne ne)
i neba se plave
(ne ne ne)
ma srce moje Bijelo Dugme - Na Zadnjem Sjedistu Moga Auta - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bijelo-dugme/na-zadnjem-sjedistu-moga-auta-lyrics-english-translation.html
ne budi luda
bit ce nam bolje sto puta
na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
pa da
zivoti gnjave
smrti gnjave
mrzim price i suplje glave
i mudrace
(ne ne)
uvijek iste face
(ne ne ne)
a ona isla bi negdje
gdje se ludo igra
da se izigra
i da me ljubi
(ne ne)
kad ne vide drugi
(ne ne ne)
a duso moja
ne budi luda
bit ce nam bolje sto puta
na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
pa da
gnjave me kina i kafane
gnjave droce gnjave dame
svi gnjave
(ne ne)
i to preko glave
(ne ne ne)
Bijelo Dugme - On The Backseat Of My Car (Английский перевод)
harassed by cinemas and pubs
little sluts so called ladies
and they are boring
everything is so annoying
And she wants to go somewhere
to wear her nice new dress
so really
always wrinkled
But I tell her
don't be crazy
it will be one hundred times better
on the backseat of my car
Enough of chirping and landscapes
Everything has become such a hassle now
and even ants
are hassling me in the grass
And she wants to go somewhere
to be waken up by birds
where there are meadows
and the grass smells
and the skies are blue
Well my sweetheartBijelo Dugme - Na Zadnjem Sjedistu Moga Auta - http://ru.motolyrics.com/bijelo-dugme/na-zadnjem-sjedistu-moga-auta-lyrics-english-translation.html
don't be crazy
it will be one hundred times better
on the backseat of my car
Well yes
lives are boring
deaths are boring
I hate stories and empty heads
and wise men
always the same faces
and she wants to go somewhere
where they dance
so that she can dance
and kiss me
when the others don't see
But my sweetheart
don't be crazy
it will be one hundred times better
on the backseat of my car
Well yes
cinemas and pubs harass me
sluts harass me ladies harass me
everybody is bothering me
I've had enough