Djordje Balasevic - Civutski vrt
Ako krocis u civutski vrt, na sedmo koleno cini ce pasti...
I, ko da nema drugih basti... Di sve pupi i sve sljasti...
Di na miru mozes seboj i bozure krasti...
Moja nesretna mati... Htela me spasti... Savetom finim...
Al morala je dotad znati... Da ne sme kasti... Sta da ne cinim... Sta je bedem neg siroki zid? Lako se zajasi... Ko stari cilas...
Mahovina ko astragan... Da bez glasa smugne dragan...
Ukraj neba se lepeza mlad saran porcijas...
Ruka zavesu mice... Trepte u tmini... Biserni zdenci...
Zbog neceg djurdjic uvek nice... Bas u tisini... I bas u senci... Necu skoro onim sorom... Ne znam posle put odande...Djordje Balasevic - Civutski vrt - http://motolyrics.com/djordje-balasevic/civutski-vrt-lyrics-english-translation.html
Me sem coro, moja lolo... Chu co soro pasa mande...
Vetar cvili i lelece... Skini suknju i jelece...
Nit ko mari, nit ko zna... Na cer mande cingara... Ako dirnes u civutski vrt... Kletvu ces nositi ko srebrn zvoncic...
Bices zedan kraj bunara... I siromah s puno para...
Sve ces dijamante dati za smesni cirkoncic...
Ko u tudji vrt udje... Crn lebac mesi... U crnom plehu...
Eh... 'Ne pozeli nista tudje...' Svi smrtni gresi... U tom su grehu...
Kao mrva iz dzepa... Truni se lako... zivot protekli...
Da, rekli su mi da je lepa... Ali bas tako? To nisu rekli...
Djordje Balasevic - Forbidden garden (English translation)
If you set your foot in forbidden garden,
damnation will take over you..
And it's like there is no other gardens, where everything blossom and shines,and where you can peacfully steal wallflowers and peonys..
My poor mother wanted to save me from that with nice advice,
but she had to know till now...she shouldn't say what i mustn't do..
What's rampart? It's just a wall..
You can easily bestride it, like an old riding horse...
And moss grows just becouse that love can silently escape..
And in darkness pearly wells are blinking.
There is a reason why lily of the valley always grows in shadow and alone..
I shouldn't go to that place, becouse now, i don't know way back..Djordje Balasevic - Civutski vrt - http://motolyrics.com/djordje-balasevic/civutski-vrt-lyrics-english-translation.html
So come on closer, lean your head on my shoulder and don't make me troubles..
If you step your foot in forbidden garden, you'll wear a curse like a silver bell..
You'll be thirsty next to the well, and with lots of money you'll still be pauper..
All the diamonds you'll replace for just one, funny little zircon.
Who step his foot in forbidden garden,
is baking black bread on black tin..
Eh, don't covet for anything what's not yours..
All the death sins are in that one sin..
Like a crumbs from the procket,
All wishes are pestling,
They told me he's beautifull...but that much.....This is what they forgot to say..