Hej, otkaci slepove
nanisani jutro i pusti
tu stvar, neka klizi
postoje kod Amera reci za to
take it easy, lutko lepa
zrela se breskva nebom cepa
U kosu me zadeni
ko malenu sedefnu snalu
me skri iza temena
svi satovi svemira zure
mi imamo vremena, puna kapa
noc i nas dvoje, stara klapa
Nije ovo uspavanka, pesma gnjavanka
buenas noches, chiquita
to smo smislili vrag i ja, to je magija
tajni prolaz kroz noc
Bas polaze galije
do vina i maslina
‘ajmo malo na jug Italije
zatvori oci
U tajnoj sam misiji
moj dom je tek
maleni svitac na nebeskoj pucini
a ja sam na ovoj planeti
da sretnom te ucinim, spavaj samo
ne znaju oni sta mi znamo
Nije ovo sweet baby dream
glupi evergreen, nema ljutnje, Sinatra
ova pesma te voli sva
to je molitva za jos jedan lep san
O, ne boj se granica
i naslovnih stranica
nema tih glupih stanica
na putu do jutra
Nije ovo uspavanka, pesma gnjavanka
buenas noches, chiquita
to smo smislili vrag i ja, to je magija
tajni prolaz kroz noc
English Translation
Semi-lullaby
Hey, release the barges
Aim for the morning and
let that thing slide
The Americans have words for that:
“Take it easy”, my beautiful doll
A ripe peach is tearing up the sky
Stick me in your hair (like a flower)
Like a small pearl hairpin
hide me behind the top of your head
All the clocks of the universe run too fast
We’ve got time, as much as we need
The night and the two of us, an old gang
This is not a lullaby, an annoying song
buenas noches, chiquita
We came up with that, the devil and I, it’s magic
A secret passage through the night
The galleys are just departing
To wines and olives
Let’s visit the south of Italy for a while
Close your eyes
I’m on a secret mission
My home is just
a little firefly in the skies
But I’m on this planet
to make you happy, just sleep
they don’t know what we know
This is not a sweet baby dream
Stupid evergreen, no hard feelings Sinatra
This entire song loves you
It is a prayer for one more beautiful dream
Oh, don’t be scared of borders
and front pages
There are none of those stupid stops
On the way to the morning
This is not a lullaby, an annoying song
buenas noches, chiquita
We came up with that, the devil and I, it’s magic
A secret passage through the night