Eurovision 2009 Serbia: Marko Kon & Milan Nikolić – Cipela

Moјa stara cipela, pola sveta videla
Gde god da stanem tu mi dom
Tamo pa ‘vamo, istok pa zapad
Ma gde god stigao bio sam na svom

Hvata me panika, ta stara navika
Srce bi krenulo za njom
A јa budala, stara
Ma sve nek propadne, teraću po svom

Niјe, niјe, niјe me htela
Sve dok pare ne skupim
Ma more niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe me želela
Dok se ne obogatim
Sasvim

Moјa stara cipela, pola sveta videla
Gde god da stanem tu mi dom
Tamo pa ‘vamo, istok pa zapad
Ma gde god stigao bio sam na svom

Hvata me panika, ta stara navika
Srce bi krenulo za njom
A јa budala, stara baraba
Ma sve nek propadne, teraću po svom

Niјe, niјe, niјe me htela
Sve dok pare ne skupim
Ma more niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe me želela
Dok se ne obogatim

Niјe, niјe, niјe me htela
Sve dok pare ne skupim
Ma more niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe me želela
Dok se ne obogatim
Sasvim

Niјe, niјe, niјe me htela
Sve dok pare ne skupim
Ma more niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe me želela
Dok se ne obogatim

Niјe, niјe, niјe me htela
Sve dok pare ne skupim
Ma more niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe, niјe me želela
Dok se ne obogatim
Sasvim

English Translation

Shoe

My old shoe, it saw half of the world
Wherever I set my foot, there is my home
Here and there, East and West
Wherever I arrived, I felt at home

The old habit, panic, it’s starting again
My heart wants to go after her
And me, the old fool
Well, everything may go wrong, I’ll still do it my way

She didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I gather the money
I’m telling you, she didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I get rich
Completely

My old shoe, it saw half of the world
Wherever I set my foot, there is my home
Here and there, East and West
Wherever I arrived, I felt at home

The old habit, panic, it’s starting again
My heart wants to go after her
And me, the old fool
Well, everything may go wrong, I’ll still do it my way

She didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I gather the money
I’m telling you, she didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I get rich

She didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I gather the money
I’m telling you, she didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I get rich
Completely

She didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I gather the money
I’m telling you, she didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I get rich

She didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I gather the money
I’m telling you, she didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t, didn’t want me
Until I get rich
Completely

English Version

Shoe

Met her on the boulevard, shopping with her credit cards
A ballerina from Marseille
I cannot grumble, not that I’m humble
She bought me dancing shoes, we danced the night away

I fell in love with fer, my fancy Frenchy cure
And she was heaven in the sack
I’m from the wrong world, so many tales to tell
I’m just a loner from the wrong side of the track
Shoe

Dear, oh dear, you spent all our money
We pressed your clothes, your shoes were cleaned
But I must leave, why can’t ya see the final place that it’s sunny?
I’m not the rich man of your dreams
As it seems

Went back to the boulevard, canceled all her credit cards
My ballerina from Marseille
I cannot grumble, I have been tumbled
She turned her back on me and vanished in the air

We had a lovely vibe, she bought expensive wines
Now I am on the road again
She broke my heart at night, I tied my laces tight
I heard her screaming and I knew it was the end
Shoe

Dear, oh dear, you spent all our money
We pressed your clothes, your shoes were cleaned
But I must leave, why can’t ya see the final place that it’s sunny
I’m not the rich man of your dreams

Beers and tears, you tasted our honey
And made a monkey out of me
You gotta leave, why can’t ya see the final place that it’s sunny?
Take your shoes and leave it be
If you please

Dear, oh dear, you spent all our money
We pressed your clothes, your shoes were cleaned
You gotta leave, why can’t ya see the final place that it’s sunny?
I’m not the rich man of your dreams
As it seems

Beers and tears, you tasted our honey
And made a monkey out of me
You gotta leave, why can’t ya see the final place that it’s sunny?
Take your shoes and leave it be
If you please

Other versions of Cipela

33 thoughts on “Eurovision 2009 Serbia: Marko Kon & Milan Nikolić – Cipela

  1. I must say I loved the performance as soon as I saw it during the Eurovision. My fiance made me see the tv-show and now Im greatful for it. I’m glad to find the original version as well as an English version along with lyrics. Both are brill and the music is sheer genious. Marko is amazing too and joint together its an out of body experience to listen and see them play.

    Marko-fan

  2. I´m from Sweden and i loved this song the first time i heard it. I didn´t understand a word, but i love dark voices and accordions. Sadly it didn´t make the finals, probably because the voters just saw the hair and forgot to listen.

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