Severina - Pogled Ispod Obrva
Bila je noæ,strana guva
Oko mene i kroz dim cigareta
Imala sam osjeæaj da me netko gleda
Da sam neèija meta
On je sjedio, u sebe siguran
I u svoje mjesto
Takav pogled ispod obrva
Ne vidim èesto
Iz znatielje sam zastala,
Pamet se odmah s glavom rastala
Kao da je nikad nisam ni imala
Kao prah to ne valja
I vie ne znam ta je bilo
Tko je svirao
Bez naloga za pretres veæ me je dirao
Od tada luda sam za njim
(luda sam za njim)
Pogledom uèini
Od tada vie nikoga ne vidim
Pa ni sebe
Al' odbolovat æu te jaSeverina - Pogled Ispod Obrva - http://motolyrics.com/severina/pogled-ispod-obrva-lyrics-english-translation.html
S èaom tuge u rukama
I sa drutvom koje i ne poznaje
Odbolovat æu te ja
Zna kako èvrsto na nogama
Ali nikad pogled ispod obrva
Vie ga nisam nikad vidjela,
A kamo li èesto
Al' kao aureola u onom bircu svijetli
Ono mjesto
S kog me je on nianio
Pogledom lako, sigurno
Nianio, jo lake ranio
Od tada luda sam za njim
(luda sam za njim)
Pogledom uèini
Od tada vie nikoga ne vidim
Al' odbolovat æu te ja
S èaom tuge u rukama
I sa drutvom koje i ne poznaje
Odbolovat æu te ja
Zna kako èvrsto na nogama
Ali nikad pogled ispod obrva
Severina - Look Under Eyebrows (English translation)
It was night and terrible crowd around me
And through cigarette smoke
I had a feeling someone was watching me
That I'm someone's target
He was sitting there, self confident
And sure about his place
That kind of look under eyebrows I don't see often
Out of curiosity, I stopped for a second
Common sense instantly left my head
As if I'd never had it before
Like a bad marriage
And I don't know anymore what happened
Nor who played
Without a search warrant he was already touching me
Since then, I'm crazy about himSeverina - Pogled Ispod Obrva - http://motolyrics.com/severina/pogled-ispod-obrva-lyrics-english-translation.html
About the wolf's look
Since then, I don't see anyone, not even myself
But I will get over you, with a glass of sorrow in my hands
And with a crowd I don't even know
I will get over you
You know how on my own two feet
But never the look under the eyebrows
I never saw him again
Let alone often
But like an aura, in the pub
There lights the spot
From which he targeted me
With the look, easily, secure
Targeted, and even easier wounded