Djordje Balasevic - Devojka Sa Cardas Nogama
Nosila je jelek svileni
kao u pesmi narodnoj.
I krstiÄ, znak na lanÄiÄu
da nekog Äeka navodno.
O, to su bili svatovi,
sve kiÄeni i zlaÄeni.
A mi smo bolje svirali
neg' to smo bili plaÄeni.
Al' dobro sad...
Nosio sam al od kamira
i prsluk protkan tajnama.
Ba od takvih su je Äuvale
tetke sa 'ladnim trajnama.
K'o srna me je gledala
alosnom pesmom sluÄena.
Äije si pile pirgavo?
to nisi meni sudjena?
'Ej, da...
Hej, pusti kose pune polena! Djordje Balasevic - Devojka Sa Cardas Nogama - http://ru.motolyrics.com/djordje-balasevic/devojka-sa-cardas-nogama-lyrics-english-translation.html
'Ajde, ba u inat baba-rogama!
'Opla, digni suknju iznad kolena,
znam da krije Äarda u tim lepim nogama!
Rekoh joj "Bei, mani se,
i trai bolje partije!
Premala je moja tambura
da te od kie sakrije".
Rekoh joj: "Ja sam samo tu
da vreme bre proleti.
Ja nosim Äizme skitarke,
mene je teko voleti..."
Pa da...
Hej, pusti kose pune polena!
'Ajde, ba u inat baba-rogama!
'Opla, digni suknju iznad kolena,
znam da krije Äarda u tim lepim nogama!
Hej, doleti mala senice!
Tu, na moje zlatne Äivije!
Vatra ara tvoje zenice!
Razbi neto i zaigraj ludo, divije!
Djordje Balasevic - Girl With "Czardas" Legs (Английский перевод)
She wore a silk waistcoat
Like in a folk song
And a little cross, a sign on the necklace
that she's been waiting for someone, allegedly.
Oh, that was the wedding
Everyone garnished and dressed-up
And were playing so good
Even better than we were paid for.
But, that's another story...
I wore a cashmere scarf
And a vest embroided with secrets
Exactly the kind of man her aunts with perms
were keeping her away from.
She was looking at me like a doe
infatuated by a sad song.
Whom you belong to, spotted chick,
Why aren't you meant for me?
Oh, well…
Hey, let down your hair full of pollen
Come one, in spite of the witches!Djordje Balasevic - Devojka Sa Cardas Nogama - http://ru.motolyrics.com/djordje-balasevic/devojka-sa-cardas-nogama-lyrics-english-translation.html
Hey, raise the skirt above the knees,
I know you've been hiding "czardas"
I told her "Move on, let go of me,
and look for a better catch
My guitar is too small
To hide you from the rain".
I told her: "I am here just
To make the time go faster
I wear the wandering boots
It is hard to love me…"
Well, it is...
Come one, let down your hair full of pollen
Come one, in spite of the witches!
Hey, raise the skirt above the knees,
I know you've been hiding "czardas"
Hey, fly down, you little bird
Right here, on my golden strings
The fire is spreading all over your eyes
Break something up and dance, fast and wild.