S vremena na vreme - Tema classica

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  1. solaris said:

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    Adrienne, thanks for Daleko translation. Here, comes another, whenever you can.

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    S vremena na vreme - Tema classica

    Od pocetka na ovamo
    sve se menja neprestano
    zato mnogo snage treba
    da se krene sve do neba

    Kad ti dusa spusti jedra
    kad pegazu klonu bedra
    eto meni crne ptice
    crne ptice zloslutnice

    Soba prepuna knjiga
    kutija mala sto svira
    gledam kitnjasti ram
    na slici prasnjavi lik

    Misli lete sve dalje
    blistave nestvarnih boja
    gledam prastari sloj
    u oku olovni san

    Carobnim dvorcima zurim
    orgulje cujem u tami
    pastir u frulu svira
    opet novi se radja dan

    Zove me nestalo vreme
    muzika opojnog vina
    cujem i zvuk klavira
    nebo prazno je ovaj san

    Zena usnulog lika
    teska mi otvara vrata
    cudni osecam strah
    kraj sebe ne cujem njen glas

    Mnostvo nestvarnih lica
    slike mi stvara iz prica
    dok je deciji svet
    jos davno sanjao svoj san

    Mekani zvuci klavira
    ona tu muziku svira
    oci joj cudno sjaje
    to sa prasnjavih slika znam

    Pogled joj uzalud trazim
    tuga me muci i slama
    oci joj krije tama
    sve je nestalo nekud vec .
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    S vremena na vreme - Tema classica
    From time to time

    Od pocetka na ovamo
    From the beginning to this point
    sve se menja neprestano
    everything is changing continuously
    zato mnogo snage treba
    that's why you need a lot of strength
    da se krene sve do neba
    to steer all way to the sky

    Kad ti dusa spusti jedra
    When your soul seals down the sails
    kad pegazu klonu bedra
    when Pegasus' thighs faint
    eto meni crne ptice
    here's the black bird to me
    crne ptice zloslutnice
    black bird evil-minded

    Soba prepuna knjiga
    Room full of books
    kutija mala sto svira
    little box that plays music (music box)
    gledam kitnjasti ram
    I'm looking at luxuriant case
    na slici prasnjavi lik
    on the picture a dusty image

    Misli lete sve dalje
    Thoughts are flying further and further
    blistave nestvarnih boja
    shine with delusive colors
    gledam prastari sloj
    I'm looking at ancient covering
    u oku olovni san
    a plumbous glance in the aye

    Carobnim dvorcima zurim
    I'm hurrying through magical castles
    orgulje cujem u tami
    I hear organ* in the darkness
    pastir u frulu svira
    shepherd fifes
    opet novi se radja dan
    a new day is rising again

    Zove me nestalo vreme
    Missing time is calling me
    muzika opojnog vina
    music of seductive wine
    cujem i zvuk klavira
    I here the sound of piano too
    nebo prazno je ovaj san
    this dream is an empty sky

    Zena usnulog lika
    A woman of asleep image
    teska mi otvara vrata
    is opening heavy door for me
    cudni osecam strah
    I feel weird fear
    kraj sebe ne cujem njen glas
    I don't hear her voice beside me

    Mnostvo nestvarnih lica
    Lots of delusive faces
    slike mi stvara iz prica
    she's making pictures from stories for me
    dok je deciji svet
    while children's world
    jos davno sanjao svoj san
    has dreamed his dream long ago

    Mekani zvuci klavira
    Soft sounds of piano
    ona tu muziku svira
    she plays that music
    oci joj cudno sjaje
    her eyes are glowing strangely
    to sa prasnjavih slika znam
    I know that from dusty pictures

    Pogled joj uzalud trazim
    I'm looking for her look with no purpose
    tuga me muci i slama
    sorrow is torturing me and braking me
    oci joj krije tama
    darkness is hiding her eyes
    sve je nestalo nekud vec .
    all has already disappeared somewhere.


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