| DVADESET PRVI VIJEK Zaledila si
more, najluđe valove
I sakrila si bore, prve bore
najslađe, od mene
Gdje
si ti plavooka, ne teče med i
mlijeko
Daleko srce od oka, voli li te neko
Još nosim stari džemper, što si mi
isplela
I zauvijek mi srce prepolovila
Kad
ulice su puste, tramvaji drijemaju
I kad me magle guste gutaju
Pola srca kuca samo, pola je kod tebe
Kad životu puno damo on nas pojede
Dvadeset
i prvi vijek nam draga dolazi
A tebi nema traga
Dvadeset i prvi vijek nam draga
dolazi
A sreći nema traga
A sreći nema traga
U
krevetu je doručak, a ljubav izvan
njega
S tobom je i rastanak, strašniji od
svega
Prozor tvoj još gori, svjetionik
što ne blijedi
Ja ne znam ko me stvori, da gubim sve
što vrijedi
Kad
zvijezde nebom pališ, tišina
zapjeva
Koliko mi fališ, da li znaš
Ništa mi ne vrijedi, i moj život
blijedi
Poput starog blue jeansa
Dvadeset
i prvi vijek nam draga dolazi
A tebi nema traga
Dvadeset i prvi vijek nam draga
dolazi
A sreći nema traga
A sreći nema traga
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THE
TWENTY-FIRST CENTURY
You have frozen up the
sea, the crazy waves
And hidden the pores, the first
sweetest pores from me
Where are you blue-eyed,
milk and honey are not flowing
Does someone love your heart away
from me
I still wear the old jumper you've
knitted for me
And forever split my heart
When streets are quiet
and trams asleep
And when the thick fog is swallowing
me
Only half the heart is pounding,
half's with you
When we give life everything, it eats
us alive
The twenty-first century
is coming, my dear
And you're nowhere to be found
The twenty-first century is coming,
my dear
And happiness is nowhere to be found
Happiness is nowhere to be found
The breakfast is in bed,
but love is outside it
Farewell with you is most horrific
Your light's still on, like an
everlasting lighthouse
Why was I born, when I lose
everything I own?
When you light up the
stars, silence sings
Do you know how much I miss you?
My life is worth nothing
It's decaying, like the old blue
jeans
The twenty-first century
is coming, my dear
And you're nowhere to be found
The twenty-first century is coming,
my dear
And happiness is nowhere to be found
Happiness is nowhere to be found
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