Eva Rivas - Apricot Stone
Many, many years ago
When I was a little child
Mama told me you should know
Our world is cruel and wild
But to make your way through cold and heat
Love is all that you need
I believed her every word
More than anything I heard
But I was too scared to lose my fun
I began to cry a lot
And she gave me apricots
Kisses of the earth, fruits of the sun
Apricot stone
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Apricot stone
I will drop it down
In the frozen ground
I´ll just let it make it's round
Apricot stone
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Apricot Stone
Now I see the Northern starsEva Rivas - Apricot Stone - http://motolyrics.com/eva-rivas/apricot-stone-lyrics-serbian-translation.html
Shining brightly in the storm
And I've got an avatar
Of my love to keep me warm
Now I'm not afraid of violent winds
They may blow - they can't win
May the winter stay away
From my harvest night and day
May God bless and keep my cherished fruit
Grow my tree up to the sky
Once I waved my home goodbye
I just wanna go back to my roots
Apricot stone
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Apricot stone
I will drop it down
In the frozen ground
I´ll just let it make it's round
Apricot stone
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Apricot stone
Hidden in my hand
Given back to me
From the motherland
Eva Rivas - Koštica kajsije (Serbian translation)
Pre mnogo, mnogo godina,
Kada sam bila devojčica
Mama mi je rekla, trebaš znati
Naš svet je okrutan i divlji
Ali da se proguraš kroz hladnoću i vatru
Ljubav je sve što ti treba
Verovala sam u njene reči
Više nego u bilo šta drugo
Ali bila sam preplašena da ću izgubiti zabavu
Počela sam često da plačem
Ali mi je ona dala kajsije
Dar zemlje, voće sunca
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Koštica kajsije
Skrivena u mojoj ruci
Vraćena meni
od moje rodne zemlje
Košticu kajsije
Baciću dole
u smrznutu zemlju
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Koštica kajsije
Skrivena u mojoj ruci
Vraćena meni
od moje rodne zemlje
Koštica kajsije
Sada vidim zvezde severnjače
Sijaju jarko u oluji
I sada imam amajliju moje ljubavi
Koja mi održava toplotu
Više se ne plašim olujnih vetrova
Mogu duvati
Ali ne mogu pobediti
Nek se zima skloni
od mojih plodova danju i noću
Neka Bog blagoslovi i čuva moje dragoceno voće
da moje drvo naraste do neba
Jednom sam rekla svom domu zbogom
Samo se želim vratiti svojim korenima
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