Djordje Balasevic - Pesma O Jednom Petlu
Im'o sam strasnog petla, bio je pravi djavo.
Na kisi i na vetru, uvek je stajao pravo.
Po selu perje leti, dize se strasna graja.
U nasoj kuci, uvek, bilo je dobrih jaja. Im'o sam strasnog petla, bio je pravi ludak.
Koju taj koku kljucne, k'o da je tresnuo budak.
A koke, cudne ptice, uvek im srce puca,
za nekim grubijanom koji dobro kljuca. Za njega nisu bile samo koke slatke.
Ne, taj je skak'o i na guske i na patke. A tek na curke, cim je bilo neke sanse,
princip je isti, sve su ostalo nijanse. Im'o sam strasnog petla, bio je malo cudan.
Po danu nesto dremljiv, al' nocu uvek budan.Djordje Balasevic - Pesma O Jednom Petlu - http://ru.motolyrics.com/djordje-balasevic/pesma-o-jednom-petlu-lyrics-english-translation.html
Curice iz mog sela cule su za tog dasu.
Zbog tog sam petla i ja bio na dobrom glasu. Za njega nisu bile... Im'o sam strasnog petla, bio je prvak sveta.
Danas su petli cudni, svaka im dlaka smeta.
Ja ne znam sta je razlog, danas su drugi dani,
uglavnom, spram mog petla, ovo su sve cverglani! Meni je se'set peta, stize jesen pozna.
Putuje moje drustvo i ja cekam na red. Ne bi mi ova starost bila tako grozna
da cujem petla, barem mesecno jedared. Poslusaj zato savet sto ce ti cica dati:
kad imas mladog petla, ne daj mu da se pati.
Pusti ga neka leti, neka ga koke vide.
Posle ce biti kasno, i petlu vreme ide.
Djordje Balasevic - Pesma O Jednom Petlu (Английский перевод)
I've had a dreadful ****, he was a real devil
In the rain and the wind, he always stood straight
The feathers flew in village, terrible uproar hoisted
In our house, always, there was some good eggs.
I've had a dreadful ****, he was a real lunatic
When he pecks a hen, like he pecked a branch
And hens, the silly birds, their heart always on fire
for some ruffian who pecks well.
For him, the hens weren't only the cute ones
No, that one jumped on gooses and on ducks.
Even on girls, wherever there was a chance
The principe is same. Everything else was nuance.
I've had a dreadful ****, he was kind of weird
At the day somehow sleepy, but at night always awake.Djordje Balasevic - Pesma O Jednom Petlu - http://ru.motolyrics.com/djordje-balasevic/pesma-o-jednom-petlu-lyrics-english-translation.html
Little girls from my village heard for that boy
Cause of the **** even I had the reputation.
For him they weren't...
I've had a dreadful ****, he was a champion.
Cocks are weird today, every hair is buggering them
I wouldn't know the reason, today are the different days
Anyways, to the **** of mine, they are all fishes!
I'm 65, the fall is coming
My gang is traveling and I'm waiting on my turn.
These old days wouldn't be that bad
If I could hear a ****, at least once in a month.
Listen to an advice from the old man:
When you have young ****, do not let him suffer
Let him fly, let the hens see him.
Later it will be to late, and **** has it's own time.