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Олуја

Одлазе снови, лете
као птице селице
на које неки вребају,
пуштаје псе на њих и упуцају.
 
Једна си звезда у тами,
светлиш слабо на небу,
изгубљен мој си сан и миловање,
које си расуо као дим.
 
Олуја ће сломити јарбол,
задуваће јак ветар,
сећаћу те се седнутог на степеницама,
да ми се осмехујеш окупан светлошћу.
Како да узмогнем да задржим характер,
да окренем главу и да кажем
својој судбини која ме мрзи
да си био сан
да си пола мог живота
и да си ме напустио.
 
Одлазе снови, лете
као птице селице
гледај како године пролазе
исмевају нас, старе наши пољупци.
 
Олуја ће сломити јарбол,
задуваће јак ветар,
сећаћу те се седнутог на степеницама,
да ми се осмехујеш окупан светлошћу.
Како да узмогнем да задржим характер,
да окренем главу и да кажем
својој судбини која ме мрзи
да си био сан
да си пола мог живота
и да си ме напустио.
 

You vanished

Secret words you whispered me sweetly
heavenly nights
words like birds, they took back all the kisses
and left with you
 
So you burned the future and the past
and I'm left at now
give me present from our common past
give me an hour
 
You took back the kisses
and the breeze from the hair
and you vanished and i vanished
 
In the borrowed and guarded secret
in the heart's pages*
tell me softly that your body doesn't forget
such goosebumps
 

Work

Don't go to work one day, don't go
We're not living, (we need) to see if we love each other, don't go
(We need to see) If we can put up with this house in the morning,
with me tidying up, laughing and you talking to me.
 
That we love each other from afar, I know
that you're faithful and reliable
You'll ask me what I need for you to bring home
and if I found a movie worth watching
Don't go
 
The same thing, is what I remember Dad doing
but this succession is frightening me
Who could know
with this love you have for me
what other life dream you've written off?
 
Don't go
to see if we love each other
Don't go to work one day, don't go
 

you told me you're leaving so you can become an immigrant

You told me you're leaving so you become an immigrant
a Wednesday night in a foreign land
and you were broken glass
and star scattered in a small yard
 
Like a candle that lights my life you burn
Left me alone in the slopes
and became a night my whole life
our rebetika (a genre of songs for the common people ) groans
 
You told me you're leaving so you become an immigrant
a Wednesday night in a foreign land
and left a bitter scar
a danm life without change
 

Without you

I think that I don't remember you anymore
My eyes feel tired waiting to see you
I am looking at an old carte postale of yours
and I wonder who wrote those words that seem so unfamiliar to me right now
 
Now I've got a house
that you have never visited
now I've got a car
that you have never traveled with
and a feeling of sorrow, Ooh! A feeling of sorrow
that you can't even imagine.
 
Because everything goes on with out you
and now this is supposed to be my life
 
I think that I don't remember you anymore, but
during the nights that I am alone watching time passing by
I feel your hand caressing my hair
this touch of yours is still killing me
 

Steam Iron

While she was ironing
she thought that it was dawning
and a ship was blasting its horn
Like back then, when we used to choose,
with whom we might have been leaving,
slaves to our first love.
 
And she used to have a steam iron
and a bit of sweat on her neck
Saturday afternoon near the edge of the kitchen wall
She turns around and sprays a collar
and suddenly says to her husband
that this month is gone as well.
 
While she was ironing
she pictured that she was taming
a lion on her knees
She folds a shirt
with her one and a half year old son
like a ball of yarn near her feet
 
And she used to have a steam iron
and a bit of sweat on her neck
Saturday afternoon near the edge of the kitchen wall
She turns around and sprays a collar
and suddenly says to her husband
that this month is gone as well.
 
While she was ironing
she thought she'd like to devote
her life to someone
Her, that she used to climb her yard wall
and she would recognize her husband
by her breath.
 
And she used to have a steam iron
and a bit of sweat on her neck
Saturday afternoon near the edge of the door
She presses against a difficult pleat
she interrupts her dream
and switches all the lights on.
 

If He/She is God

You enter in my dreams in the nights
like you came to your garden
and if my wings got bigger
I am not missing the spot beside you
If He/She is God
 
Thousands of Angels with whites
They share branches of oblivion
and from my body like stars
your kids breathe
 
If He/She is God, burn in the flames
and from my tear , drink fire
you, heart, can't forgive one life
If He/She is God and if anybody loves me
If He/She is God and if anybody loves me
 
All of my friends here and years*
 

If He/She is God, burn in the flames
and from my tear , drink fire
you, heart, can't forgive one life
If He/She is God and if anybody loves me
If He/She is God and if anybody loves me

Stay here... Close

You left again, again you returned
You flooded me with love again
You are my smile
You are my every dream
And I love you from the beginning
 
You left again, again you returned
You came one night and you spoke to me
What is it that takes you elsewhere
That breaks your heart to pieces
Let's go out in the rain
Let's love each other again
 
Stay here close to me
 
You left again, again you returned
It was dark and you kissed me
Don't deny with your words
That you are love and truth
Together this season
let's love each other anew
 
Stay here close to me
 
Every 'why' like a knife
stabs my heart
Like a lightning everything you've said
Arises in my soul, it spreads
 
You are my smile
You are my every dream
And I'll become a wish
To love each other anew
 

The cruise on the corridor

Close your eyes
and softly lean
on the banister
 
Let your bodies
get dizzy like a feather in the wind
It is such a night
such a crazy evening
when stars are shining
along with the heart
and somewhere across the sea
there is the island
with corals
and a golden sand
And how the wind
can be so elusive as an eel
which brings today
such a Chimera
again into the light
 
Close your eyes
and softly lean
on the banister
 
Let the time
to make up new lies
 
and we do not care anymore
since the night has stolen our paddles
close your eyes
and give to your dream
crazy kisses.