(G)I-DLE - Превод текста
TOMBOY (MUŠKARAČA)
Pogledaj se, ne možeš me izdržati
Totalno izbezumljen
Kao coca cola kao brrr
Pogledaj mi palac Tetovaža imena mog bivšeg
Moram da pijem sada sviđa mi iako se tebi ne sviđa
Zašto ti je osmeh iskrivljen, boy?
Šta je sa svom mržnjom na tvom licu
Da li želiš plavu barbi lutku?
Nije tu, nisam lutka
Ljudi kažu da je ludo Šta je gubitak za mene
Psuj me brutalno Izgubićeš od strane mene
Stvari kao ljubav ne mogu da ostave ni jedan ožiljak na mom telu
Radije ne bih ako moram da stavi tvoj parfem koji miriše trulo
Ye ja sam muškarača (Umm ah umm)
Ye biću muškarača (Umm ah)
Ovo je moj stav
Ye biću muškarača
Ne želim da igram ovaj ping pong
Radije bih snimila tik tok
Mama te je odgajila kao princa
Ali ovo je kraljicina teritorija, zar ne?
Volim da plešem, volim svoje drugarice
Ponekad psujemo bez cigara
Volim da eh dok pijem viski
Neću se promeniti, koji đavo?
Kažeš da se pretvaram da sam luda Šta je gubitak za mene
Psuj me brutalno Izgubićeš od strane mene
Stvari kao ljubav ne mogu da mi spuste ni jednu suzu
Radije ne bih ako moram da se nasmešim na tvoje besmislene reči
Ye ja sam muškarača (Umm ah umm)
Ye biću muškarača (Umm ah)
Ovo je moj stav
Ye biću muškarača
Rekao si da si shvatio?
Kada shvatiš ovu pesmu kako treba, videćeš šta mislim pod ''Muškarača''
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
(Tri, dva, jedan)
Nije ni muško ni žensko
Muško ni žensko
Nije ni muško ni žensko
(Samo ja I-DLE)
Nije ni muško ni žensko
Muško ni žensko
Nije ni muško ni žensko
(Samo ja, voljena muškarača)
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22.11.2024
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The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain,
And that Polish girl was at home.
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home. | 2
The Polish girl went to harvest rye, |
But she forgot to take the sickle. | 2
She took the sickle but forgot the grain, |
And that Polish girl was at home.' | 2
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The Cossack rode off to war (prolonged)
The Cossack rode off to war,
Said: 'Farewell, my dear girl.
Oh farewell, dark-browed maiden, |
I'm off to foreign lands. | 2
I'm off to foreign lands',
'Oh go, my sweet one, dark-browed one, |
And return to Ukraine'. | 2
'Give me, my dear, a kerchief,
Perhaps I'll perish in battle,
The dark night will cover my eyes, |
And I'll rest easier in the grave. | 2
I'll rest easier in the grave',
Oh on that grave a dark crow |
Sits sadly and caws. | 2
Sits sadly and caws,
Oh no one hears, oh no one sees, |
Where the Cossack's body lies. | 2
Where the Cossack's body lies,
Halya walks, the girl who cries every evening, |
Where the Cossack's body lies. | 2
22.11.2024
The Cossack returned from a campaign (joking song)
The cossack was coming from campaign
During frost and bad weather
Almost freezing to death - (2)
He walked into the pub.
He took off his uniform and the glasses,
Broke the uniform to shreds,
And he went to dance. | 2
After he danced and jumped enough
He said goodbye to a beatiful maiden,
He stepped out onto the porch,
Whistled into the ring –
A black horse comes running.
He mounts the horse,
But the horse gambols under him
By the green meadow,
By the green meadow!
Oh, across the meadow, meadow, meadow,
The girls sit all around.
He didn't find the girls,
So he went to the widow.
He kissed and caressed her,
Pulled her by the shoulders,
They shouted, 'Hurrah!' | 2
Oh hurrah, hurrah, hurrah!
A misfortune has occurred,
Not a big one,
But not a small one either.
That this Saturday
We finished all the work,
And rushed to the tavern. | 2
We drank tea, ate rolls,
Cheated the tavern keeper,
Smoked tobacco. | 2
After smoking tobacco,
We lay on our sides –
And that's the whole story,
It ended.
‒ Roll around!
22.11.2024
Someone loved me
Someone loved me
I remember it
Because my pale, gray lips
Were happy again
Flushed with blood
And with deep emotions
Too bold to share with friends
Someone loved me
And in my eyes
There was a bright light that
I have never found again
I remember it
That bright light that
I have never found again
Someone loved me
Something was reborn
And for a time
That was never written down
In any calendar
But it doesn't matter
Those were powerful days beyond
Anything I could imagine
I didn’t need a diary