Bob Marley – No Woman No Cry

Spring — Wed, 09 Nov 2016 18:26:52 +0000

Lyrics

No Woman No Cry

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.

‘Cause – ’cause – ’cause I remember when a we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown,
Oba – obaserving the ‘ypocrites – yeah! –
Mingle with the good people we meet, yeah!
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we have lost
Along the way, yeah!
In this great future, you can’t forget your past;
So dry your tears, I seh. Yeah!

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry. Eh, yeah!
A little darlin’, don’t shed no tears:
No, woman, no cry. Eh!

Said – said – said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown, yeah!
And then Georgie would make the fire lights,
I seh, logwood burnin’ through the nights, yeah!
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, say,
Of which I’ll share with you, yeah!
My feet is my only carriage
And so I’ve got to push on through.
Oh, while I’m gone,
Everything’s gonna be all right!
Everything’s gonna be all right!
Everything’s gonna be all right, yeah!
Everything’s gonna be all right!
Everything’s gonna be all right-a!
Everything’s gonna be all right!
Everything’s gonna be all right, yeah!
Everything’s gonna be all right!

So no, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
I seh, O little – O little darlin’, don’t shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry, eh.

No, woman – no, woman – no, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
One more time I got to say:
O little – little darlin’, please don’t shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.

Prevod na srpski

Ne, ženo, ne plači

Ne, ženo, ne plači;
Ne, ženo, ne plači;
Ne, ženo, ne plači;
Ne, ženo, ne plači.

Jer – jer – jer ja se sećam kako smo sedeli
u jednom državnom dvorištu u Trenchtown-u,
Po – posmatrajući licemere – da! –
Družili se sa dobrim ljudima koje smo sretali, da!
Dobrim prijateljima koje smo imali, oh, dobrim prijateljima koje smo izgubili usput, da!
U ovoj divnoj budućnosti, ne možeš svoju prošlost zaboraviti;
Zato, suze obriši, kažem. Da!

Ne, ženo, ne plači;
Ne, ženo, ne plači. Eh, da!
Dušice mala, nemoj suze liti:
Ne, ženo, ne plači. Eh!

Rekoh – rekoh – rekoh da se sećam kako smo nekada sedeli
u državnom dvorištu u Trenchtown-u, da!
A onda bi Georgie zapalio vatru,
Kažem, cepanice goreše noćima, da!
Onda smo proju kuvali, rekoh,
Koju ću podeliti sa tobom, da!
Moje noge moje su jedino prevozno sredstvo
I zato moram dalje gurati.
Oh, dok ne budem tu,
Sve će biti u redu!
Sve će biti u redu!
Sve će biti u redu, da!
Sve će biti u redu!
Sve će biti u redu!
Sve će biti u redu!
Sve će biti u redu, da!
Sve će biti u redu!

I zato, ne, ženo, nemoj plakati;
Ne, ženo, nemoj plakati.
Rekoh, o dušice – dušice mala, nemoj suze liti;
Ne, ženo, nemoj plakati, eh.

Ne, ženo – Ne, ženo – ne, ženo, nemoj plakati;
Ne, ženo, nemoj plakati.
Moram još jednom da kažem:
o dušice – dušice mala, molim te nemoj ni jednu suzu proliti;
Ne, ženo, nemoj plakati.

Album: Bob Marley – Natty Dread

The post Bob Marley – No Woman No Cry first appeared on LyricsTranslations.

Roberta Flack – Killing Me Softly

Spring — Tue, 25 Jan 2011 18:57:59 +0000

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever
Embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

He sang as if he knew me
In all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn’t there
And he just kept on singing
Singing clear and strong

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me

He was strumming my pain
Yeah, he was singing my life
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly
With his song

Prevod na srpski

Lagano me ubija

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebira
Moj život svojim rečima opevava
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubija
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubija
Čitav moj život svojim rečima priča
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubija

Čula sam da peva jednu dobru pesmu
Čula da ima stila
Pa sam došla da ga vidim
Poslušam na kratko
I tu je bio jedan mladi dečko
Mojim očima stran

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama je prebirao
Moj život svojim rečima opevavao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao

Imala sam osećaj da sam skroz pocrvenela
Od svih tih ljudi bilo me je sram
Imala sam osećaj da je moja pisma pronašao
I svako od njih naglas pročitao
Molila sam se da završi
Ali on je samo dalje nastavljao

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebirajući
Moj život svojim rečima opevavajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući

Pevao je kao da me zna
U svom mom mračnom očajanju
A onda je pravo kroz mene pogledao
Kao da nisam bila tamo
I samo je nastavio da peva
Pevajući jasno i glasno

Svojim prstima po mojim mukama prebirajući
Moj život svojim rečima opevavajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući
Čitav život svojim rečima pričajući
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijajući

On je po mojim mukama prebirao
Da, on je moj život opevavao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Svojom pesmom lagano me ubijao
Čitav moj život svojim rečima pričao
Lagano me ubijajući
Svojom pesmom

The Fugees – Killing Me Softly

The post Roberta Flack – Killing Me Softly first appeared on LyricsTranslations.

The Fugees - LyricsTranslations

Bob Marley – No Woman No Cry

Roberta Flack – Killing Me Softly