Ponekad ustanem prije nje
skuham kavu i gledam je dok spava
sunce se tada prikrada
lice joj u zlato pretvara

Jer što sagradimo srušimo
ponekad vičemo pa šutimo
ukrademo pa vratimo
malo griješimo pa shvatimo

Neka vjetar nosi glas
ništa nije, ništa nije
ništa nije vrijedno nas
ništa nije vrijedno nas

Moja vjera u tebe je veća od boga
veća od boga…

English Translation

Mine

Sometimes I wake up before her
I make coffee and watch her sleep
the sun then sneaks up
turns her face to gold

Because, everything we build, we break down
sometimes we yell and then don’t talk
we steal and then return
we make some mistakes and then realize

May the wind carry the news
nothing is, nothing is
nothing is worthy of us
nothing is worthy of us

My faith in you is bigger than God
bigger than God…

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(Ti nisi njihov, ti nisi naš)

Opet se škripje zubima,
i s ove i s one strane,
I opet se žuri ljudima,
da siđu na niske grane.

I ko me to stavlja u red,
veže mi zvonce za vrat,
i kaže:
ili si njihov ili si naš,
druge nemaš.

Drži me ljube za riječ,
ja ne dižem ruke od nas,
Jer treba mi ljubav
da ostanem zdrav
Druge nemam

Ain’t no matter where you’re from, cause you’re here with me
Ain’t no matter how you got here – air or sea
See, we’re all here together now, hand in hand,
And we’re trying to make it better now, man to man
Face to face, can we erase the racism, with one voice chase the rhythm
And all VIPs will need to give
Cause we’re all tryin’ to eat, sleep, breathe and live
Spread love

Kako da ljudi nauče
i da im pod kožu uđe,
kada se ljubi domaće
da se ne mrzi tuđe

U meni ne postoji bijes
u tebi ne postoji strah
Treba mi ljubav da ostanem zdrav
Druge nemam

Drži me ljube za riječ,
ja ne dižem ruke od nas,
Jer treba mi ljubav
da ostanem zdrav
Druge nemam

Druge nemam

Treba mi ljubav da ostanem zdrav
Druge nemam

English Translation

Tolerance

(You’re not theirs, you’re not ours)

There’s gnashing of teeth again,
both on this and on the other side,
And people are in a hurry again,
to become destitute.

And who’s that bringing me into line,
putting a bell around my neck
and saying:
you’re either theirs or ours,
you have no other option.

Trust me my love,
I’m not giving up on us,
Because I need love
to remain sane
I have no other option

Ain’t no matter where you’re from, cause you’re here with me
Ain’t no matter how you got here – air or sea
See, we’re all here together now, hand in hand,
And we’re trying to make it better now, man to man
Face to face, can we erase the racism, with one voice chase the rhythm
And all VIPs will need to give
Cause we’re all tryin’ to eat, sleep, breathe and live
Spread love

How can people learn
and how can it get into their good graces
that loving domestic
doesn’t mean hating the foreign

There is no rage in me
there is no fear in you
I need love to remain sane
I have no other option

Trust me my love,
I’m not giving up on us,
Because I need love
to remain sane
I have no other option

I have no other option

I need love to remain sane
I have no other option

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Pusti neka svijetlost tece niz lica nam i lazi sve
Mreza bacena na oci sakrila je slike te
Poput pijeska rasuti smo ostali
I vjetrom noseni kroz godine duge povijesti

Skriven u kutu bola opijam se rijecima
sto citaju mi suze i govore nam sapatom
Poput pijeska rasuti smo ostali
I vjetrom noseni kroz godine duge povijesti

Sa dlana Boga pala si
I andelu si krala mir
Kao kisa rasula kapi sve
U pehar skupljam tvoje rijeci i pogled i tvoj prah

English Translation

You’ve Fallen From God’s Palm

Let the light flow down our faces and lie about everything
The net thrown on our eyes has hidden the images
Like sand we’ve been scattered
And carried by the wind through the years of long history

Hidden in the pain’s corner, I’m intoxicating myself with the words
that my tears are reading and whispering to us
Like sand we’ve been scattered
And carried by the wind through the years of long history

From God’s palm you’ve fallen
and you’ve been stealing angel’s peace
Like rain you’ve spilled all the drops
In a goblet I’m collecting your words and glance and your dust

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Ponekad sam pijan, do uha nasmijan
I duša mi je otvorena knjiga
Moje nebo je posoljeni zrak
A moje more razlivena tinta
Kome biti zahvalan, živote moj?

Krenem obalom koju dobro znam
Samo dva minuta pješice do luke
Gdje se djeca igraju, pred nama skrivaju
Iglom izbodene ruke

Pa opsujem da ne mogu prostije
Mada odavno sam pobjego iz geta
I mjesec iznad nas ima okus hostije
A cesta miris izgubljenog svijeta

Moje nebo sad je posoljeni zrak
A moje more razlivena tinta
Zato pjevam da ne pojede me mrak
Jer da nisam ovo ja bih bio boljka
Kome biti zahvalan, grade moj?

Ponekad sam pijan, do uha nasmijan
I život mi je otvorena priča
Ja se često spotaknem, al se uvijek dočekam
Ja sam čovjek koji nema briga
Kome biti zahvalan, grade moj?

English Translation

Salted Air And Spilt Ink

Sometimes I’m drunk, smiling ear to ear
And my soul is open book
My sky is salted air
And my sea spilt ink
My life, whom should I thank?

I start to walk along the shore that I very well know
Only two minutes walk to the harbor
Where children play, hide from us
Needle pricked arms

So I swear the worst I can
Though I have escaped the ghetto long ago
And the moon above us tastes like wafer
And the road smells like lost world

Now my sky is salted air
And my sea is spilt ink
That’s why I’m singing, so that I don’t disappear in the dark
Because if I wasn’t what I am, I’d be a vegetable
My town, whom should I thank?

Sometimes I’m drunk, smiling ear to ear
And my life is open book
I often stumble, but I always land on my feet
I’m a man with no worries
My town, whom should I thank?

Gibonni feat. Urban, Maya Azucena – Posoljeni zrak i razlivena tinta

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