Sting – Stolen Car

Lyrics

Stolen Car (Take Me Dancing)

Late at night in summer heat. Expensive car, empty street
There’s a wire in my jacket. This is my trade
It only takes a moment, don’t be afraid
I can hotwire an ignition like some kind of star
I’m just a poor boy in a rich man’s car
So I whisper to the engine, flick on the lights
And we drive into the night

Oh the smell of the leather always excited my imagination
And I picture myself in this different situation
I’m a company director, two kids and a wife
I get the feeling that there’s more to this one’s life
There’s some kind of complication, he tells her he’s alone
Spends the night with his lover, there’s a trace of her cologne
And the words of his mistress, as she whispers them so near
Start ringing in my ear

Please take me dancing tonight I’ve been all on my own
You promised one day we could its, what you said on the phone
I’m just a prisoner of love always hid from the light
Take me dancing, please take me dancing tonight

I imagine his wife, she don’t look nothing like a fool
She picks the kids up form some private school
She remembers what he told her, he was late and worked alone
But there’s more than a suspicion in this lingering cologne
And the kid’s just won’t be quiet and she runs a traffic light
And she drives into the night

Please take me dancing tonight I’ve been all on my own
You promised one day we could it’s what you said on the phone
I’m just a prisoner of love always hid from the light
Take me dancing, please take me dancing tonight

So here am I in a stolen car at a traffic light
They go form red to green and so I just drive into the night

Please take me dancing tonight I’ve been all on my own
You promised one day we could it’s what you said on the phone
I’m just a prisoner of love always hid from the light
Take me dancing, please take me dancing tonight

Prevod na srpski

Ukradena kola (Vodi me na ples)

Kasno noću u vrelini leta. Skupa kola, prazna ulica
U jakni nosim žicu. Ovo je moj zanat.
Biće to za čas, ne boj se.
Umem da upalim prespajanjem žica kao neka zvezda
Ja sam siromah u kolima bogataša
Zato šapućem motoru, škljocnem prekidač za svetla
I odvezemo se u noć

Miris kože oduvek mi je palio maštu
I zamišljam sebe u drugačijem položaju
Ja sam direktor kompanije, imam dvoje dece i ženu
Imam osećaj da je život nešto više
Nešto se zakomplikuje, kaže joj da slobodan je
Provede noć sa ljubavnicom, ostane trag njenog mirisa
I reči njegove švalerke koje šapuće tako blizu
Počnu da mi odzvanjaju u ušima

Molim te, večeras vodi me na ples, već sam dugo sasvim sama
Obećao si da ćemo moći jednog dana, rekao si preko telefona
Ja sam samo zatvorenik ljubavi, uvek se skrivam od svetlosti
Vodi me na ples, molim te večeras vodi me na ples

Zamišljam njegovu ženu, uopšte ne liči na budalu
Kupi decu iz privatne škole
Seća se šta joj je rekao, bio je sam i do kasno je radio
Ali taj miris što je ostao više je nego sumnjiv
A deca nikako da ućute i ona juri kroz crveno
I vozi u noć

Molim te, večeras vodi me na ples, već sam dugo sasvim sama
Obećao si da ćemo moći jednog dana, rekao si preko telefona
Ja sam samo zatvorenik ljubavi, uvek se skrivam od svetlosti
Vodi me na ples, molim te večeras vodi me na ples

I eto mene na semaforu u ukradenim kolima
Crveno se promeni u zeleno i samo se odvezem u noć

Molim te, večeras vodi me na ples, već sam dugo sasvim sama
Obećao si da ćemo moći jednog dana, rekao si preko telefona
Ja sam samo zatvorenik ljubavi, uvek se skrivam od svetlosti
Vodi me na ples, molim te večeras vodi me na ples

Sting - Stolen Car

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