Led Zeppelin - Going To California
Spend my days with a woman unkind
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine
Made up my mind, make a new start
Goin' to California with an achin' in my heart
Someone told me there's a girl out there
With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair
Took my chances on a big jet-plane
Never let 'em tell ya that they're aw-ooh-all the same
Hoh, the sea was red and the sky was grey
I wonder how tomorrow could ever follow today-hee
Mountains and the canyons start to tremble and shake
The children of the sun begin to awake
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Watch out
It seems that the wrath of the gods got a punch on the nose
And it's startin' to flow, I think I might be sinkin'
Throw me a line, if I reach it in time
Meet you up there where the path runs straight and high
Find a queen without a king
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings, la-la-la-la
Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born
Standin' on a hill in the mountain of dreams
Tellin' myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it seems
Led Zeppelin - Odlazak u Kaliforniju (Croatian translation)
Potrošio sam dane sa neljupkom ženom
Popušila mi stvari i popila svo moje vino.
Odlučio sam da počnem ispočetka,
Odlazim za Kaliforniju, za boljkom u srcu
Neko mi je rekao da je tamo cura
sa ljubavi u očima i cvijećem u kosi.
Iskoristio sam priliku u velikom mlažnjaku
nikad im ne daj da ti kažu da smo svi isti.
More je bilo crveno i nebo sivo;
Pitao sam se kako sutra može ikako slijediti danas.
Planine i kanjoni su se drhtali i tresli
dok su se djeca sunca počela buditi.
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dobio po nosu i počelo je teći;
mislim da se možda tonem.
Baci mi konop ako ga dohvatim na vrijeme
Nađem te tamo gore gdje staza
teče pravo i visoko.
Pronaći kraljicu bez kralja,
Kažu da svira gitaru i plače i pjeva...
Jaše bijelu kobilu u cik zore
Pokušavam nađi ženu koja nikad, nikad, nikad nije rođena.
Stojeći na brežuljku moje planine snova,
govoreći samom sebi da to nije teško, teško, teško kao što se čini.