Sat Sto Kasni - Elma Sinanovic

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  1. furrows said:

    Default Sat Sto Kasni - Elma Sinanovic

    can someone please translate this song for me??? my ex wanted me to hear it and i need to know what he means....by telling me to listen to this song! thanks!!!

    Elma Sinanovic - Sat sto kasni

    Sve je vec receno
    sve je vec poznato
    posle tebe meni svi
    zvuce dosadno
    kao telo i odelo
    same na svetu tom
    tuga i ja zajedno

    Kazem odlazi, mislim ostani
    tvoji dodiri nocas bas bi legli mi
    kazem odlazi, mislim ostani
    tvoji poljupci sa dna bi me podigli

    Ref.
    Ja sam kao sat sto kasni
    malo netacna, ne sasvim
    taman tol'ko da zbog tebe
    pre tri, cetiri tesko zaspim
    ja sam kao sat sto kasni
    kad bi trebalo da zuri
    sebe samu tugom castim
    virus mi je taj u krvi

    Sva moja proleca
    kisna i ledena
    mrtve nade, mrtvi sni
    a kao ziva sam
    kao crno i belo
    sveto i prokleto
    ljubav i ja, ma pusti to

    Ref. 2x

    Ja sam kao sat sto kasni
    malo netacna, ne sasvim
    taman tol'ko da zbog tebe
    pre tri, cetiri tesko zaspim
    ja sam kao sat sto kasni
    kad bi trebalo da zuri
    sebe samu tugom castim
     
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    Spring said:

    Default Elma Sinanovic - Sat sto kasni

    A Clock That's Slow

    It's all been said
    there's nothing new
    After you, everybody
    seems boring to me
    Like a body and a suit
    alone in the world
    sorrow and me together

    I say: leave, I mean: stay
    I could really use your touches tonight
    I say: leave, I mean: stay
    your kisses would lift me up from the bottom

    Chorus
    I'm like a clock that's slow
    a bit inaccurate but not entirely
    just enough so that I'd, because of you,
    have trouble trying to fall asleep before three, four
    I'm like a clock that's slow
    when it should be fast
    I treat myself with sorrow
    the virus is in my blood

    All my Springs
    rainy and freezing
    dead hopes, dead dreams
    and I'm supposed to be alive
    supposed to be black and white
    sacred and cursed
    love and me, well let it go

    Chorus 2x

    I'm like a clock that's slow
    a bit inaccurate but not entirely
    just enough so that I'd, because of you,
    have trouble trying to fall asleep before three, four
    I'm like a clock that's slow
    when it should be fast
    I treat myself with sorrow