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Putnici
Bosnia-Herzegovina 1999

- sung by Dino Merlin (Edin Dervišhalidović) & Beatrice Poulot, written by Dino Merlin
PUTNICI

Ja vjerujem u Boga i Bož'je određenje
I vjerujem da ništa nije priviđenje
Sve je tako stvarno, sve tako realno
Ja vjerujem u to, ja vjerujem u to

Ne, ništa nije bilo, a da nije moralo
Nema toga lica što se nije boralo
Nema kamena što neće jednom postat prah
A ni ramena što neće osjetiti strah

Qu'est-ce que tu veux?
Tu es le voyageur

Nous sommes, vous etes, ils sont, elles sont
Nous sommes, vous etes les voyageurs
Nous avons, vous avez, ils ont, elles ont
Nous avons, vous avez la maison, la maison

Dolazak je samo jedne knjige korica
A odlazak njena sestra parica
Šta smo ti i ja, k'o putnici bez mjesta
Nikad saznat nećemo kud' nas vodi ova cesta

Šta smo ti i ja?
Que sommes nous, toi et moi
Si non des voyageurs sans place?

Reci da li žališ, reci da l' se kaješ
Ako kažeš da, ti ustvari sebe daješ
Reci da li žališ, reci da l' se kaješ
Ako kažeš da, to je dokaz izbora

Qu'est-ce que tu veux?
Tu es le voyageur

Nous sommes, vous etes, ils sont, elles sont
Nous sommes, vous etes les voyageurs
Nous avons, vous avez, ils ont, elles ont
Nous avons, vous avez la maison, la maison

Nous sommes, vous etes, ils sont, elles sont
Nous sommes, vous etes les voyageurs
Nous avons, vous avez, ils ont, elles ont
Nous avons, vous avez la maison, la maison

TRAVELLERS

I believe in God and God's decree
And I believe that nothing is an illusion
Everything is so true, so real
I believe in it, I believe in it

No, nothing occured that didn't have to
There isn't a face that wasn't wrinkled
There isn't a rock that won't become ashes
No shoulder that won't feel fear

What is it that you want?
You are the traveller

We are, you are, they are, they are
We are, you are the travellers
We have, you have, they have, they have
We have, you have a house, a house

Arrival is only cover of a book
Departure is its twin sister
What are we, as travellers without a place
We'll never know where this road leads us

What are we?
What are we, you and me
If not travellers without a place?

Tell me are you sorry, do you feel remorse?
IIf you say yes, you'll be giving up on yourself
Tell me are you sorry, do you feel remorse?
If you say yes, it'll be a proof of choice

What is it that you want?
You are the traveller

We are, you are, they are, they are
We are, you are the travellers
We have, you have, they have, they have
We have, you have a house, a house

We are, you are, they are, they are
We are, you are the travellers
We have, you have, they have, they have
We have, you have a house, a house