Kad Bi Moja Bila - Zdravko Colic

Ponekad biva da pozelim,

more da bude boje tvojih suza;

i da se za mene otvori,

kao za Isusa;

kao za Isusa.

Ponekad biva da okusim,

poljubac boje hibiskusa;

ti vodu u vino pretvaras,

kao za Isusa.

Evo me kako dusu odvajam od tijela;

dusu sto si na krst razapela.

I tijelo koje nikad nisi htijela,

kad bi moja bila;

kad bi moja bila.

A puno mi ne treba, zalogaj ljubavi;

svijet kao nafora.

Boze oprosti mi, ova ljubav je:

moj hljeb sa sedam kora.

Kad bi moja bila,

kad bi moja bila.

Ponekad biva da okusim,

poljubac boje hibiskusa;

ti vodu u vino pretvaras,

kao za Isusa.

Evo me kako dusu odvajam od tijela;

dusu sto si na krst razapela.

I tijelo koje nikad nisi htijela,

kad bi moja bila;

kad bi moja bila.

Sometimes I want to,

the sea must be the color of your tears;

and to be open to me,

as for Jesus;

as for Jesus.

Sometimes I taste,

a hibiscus-colored kiss;

you turn water into wine,

as for Jesus.

Here I am separating the soul from the body;

the soul you crucified on the cross.

And a body you never wanted,

if it were mine;

if it were mine.

And I don't need much, a bite of love;

the world as a wafer.

God forgive me, this love is:

my seven-crust bread.

If mine were,

if it were mine.

Sometimes I taste,

a hibiscus-colored kiss;

you turn water into wine,

as for Jesus.

Here I am separating the soul from the body;

the soul you crucified on the cross.

And a body you never wanted,

if it were mine;

if it were mine.