Prva Ljubav - Arsen Dedic

Ko mnogo daje, malo prima

Ti ni ta ne zna, draga moja

Veèeras pijem u èast prve

Od svojih ljubavi bez broja

O takvoj ljubavi ja pjevam

Upravo onoj to se plaæa

U tom ivotu tako krtom

Odlazi sve, malo se vraæa

U itak taj od jednog sata

Do ludog srca ni ne doðe

Nje nosti malo i malo tuga

Zatvori vrata i sve proðe

Èovek sam iv, nisam svetac

Milovan la no i ja sam bio

Besplatno bje e al ne marim

Jel prave nje nosti sam htio

I tako dalje teku dani

Za ovaj ivot mi smo slabi

Jer tu se uvijek neko naðe

Ne daje ni ta a sve grabi

Ne alim danas nit se kajem

Odgovor ne znam i ne pitam

Al bezbroj puta mi je dosta

Po svojoj pro losti da skitam

Zatvori vrata svojeg doma

Za san se spremaj budi sretna

A mene pusti da s borim

I sam da idem protiv vjetra

Danas ih sretnam sa malo tuge

Ko da im ni ta nisam dao

I dok ih gledam samo mislim

Gdje mi je cvijet mladosti pao

Ko mnogo daje, malo prima

Ti ni ta ne zna, draga moja

Veèeras pijem u èast prve

Od svojih ljubavi bez broja

He who gives much receives little

You don't know either, my dear

I'm drinking in honor of the first one tonight

From his countless loves

I sing about such love

That's what she gets paid for

In that life so mole

He's leaving, he's coming back a little

In one hour

It doesn't even get to a crazy heart

There is little and little sadness

Close the door and it's all over

I am a living man, not a saint

Milovan la no and I was

It's free but I don't care

I wanted the right things

And so the days go by

We are weak for this life

Because there's always someone there

She doesn't give a damn and grabs everything

I don't regret it today

I don't know the answer and I don't ask

But I've had enough of countless times

To wander through my past

Close the door of your home

Get ready for sleep, be happy

And let me fight

And myself to go against the wind

I meet them today with a little sadness

As if I didn't give it to them either

And as I watch them I just think

Where the flower of my youth fell

He who gives much receives little

You don't know either, my dear

I'm drinking in honor of the first one tonight

From his countless loves