Sasa Djurdjevic - Sreca (new)

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    Saša Đurđević – Sreća

    Na polju ljubavi duše spavaju
    Nesretne k'o mi, slomljene, u zavoju
    Ponekad te se setim da rane zacijele
    U polju nikne novi cvijet, al' to rijtko dešava se

    Prvo ruka ruku mije, a lice ti se smije
    Letiš na visini, nemaš pojma, ništa nije kako se čini
    Shvatiš lažni sjaj je kada čujes „kraj je“
    Jer sve što je ljepo, uvijek kratko traje

    Ref.
    Sreća je samo trenutak traje k'o krug na vodi
    Osmeh na bol u srcu, na to se život sad svodi
    A onda naiđe neko, sreća se ponovo rodi
    Kroz moju ulicu tame tvoja me ruka vodi

    Na polju ljubavi mi smo zaspali
    Osušena trava je, sanjam druge livade

    Prvo ruka ruku mije, a lice ti se smije
    Letiš na visini, nemaš pojma, ništa nije kako se čini
    Shvatiš lažni sjaj je kada čujes „kraj je“
    Jer sve što je ljepo, uvijek kratko traje

    Happiness

    Souls sleep in the field of love
    Miserable like we, broken, in bandage
    Sometimes I recall you for the wounds to heal
    In the field sprouts a new flower, but it happens rarely

    First hand washes a hand* and your face laughs
    You're flying high** you have no clue, nothing is what is seems
    You realize that it is fake shine when you hear „it's the end“.
    Because everything that is beautiful always lasts shortly

    Ref.
    Happiness is just a moment, it lasts like a circle on water
    A smile onto the pain in heart, that's what life is now
    And then someone comes along, happiness is born again
    Through my street of darkness your hand is leading me

    In the field of love we fell asleep
    The grass is dry, I dream of other fields

    First hand washes a hand and your face laughs
    You're flying high you have no clue, nothing is what is seems
    You realize that it is fake shine when you hear „it's the end“.
    Because everything that is beautiful always lasts shortly

    *Meaning that at first people take care of each other
    **Lit: at height