Tvoje Nježne Godine - Arsen Dedic

Tvoje nježne godine

Što mi mogu dati?

Tvoje srce dugo, znam,

Neće da me shvati.

Tvoje oči pune sna

Kako da me slijede?

Moje pjesme tužne su,

Za te još ne vrijede.

Ti bi htjela zauvijek

Što sam davno dao,

Tebi život nudi sve,

Ja sam ljubav krao.

Svoje nježne godine

Ti ćeš dati drugom,

Jer ja bih tvoje poljupce

Ispunio tugom.

Ne budi, ne budi se, mala,

Ti ne znaš ni dobro ni zlo.

Ne budi, ne budi se, mila,

Jer nije još vrijeme za to !

Tvoje ruke malene

Kako da me grle?

Jer dok moje traže mir,

Tvoje nekud hrle.

Tvoje nježne godine,

Nježne misli tvoje,

Mogu da nas razdvoje

Prije nego spoje.

Ne budi, ne budi se, mala,

Ti ne znaš ni dobro ni zlo.

Ne budi, ne budi se, mila,

Jer nije još vrijeme za to !

Tvoje ruke malene

Kako da me grle?

Jer dok moje traže mir,

Tvoje nekud hrle.

Tvoje nježne godine,

Nježne misli tvoje,

Mogu da nas razdvoje

Prije nego spoje.

Your tender years

What can I give?

Your heart long, I know,

He won't understand me.

Your eyes are full of sleep

How do they follow me?

My songs are sad,

They are not valid for you yet.

You would want to forever

What I gave a long time ago,

Life offers you everything,

I stole love.

Your tender years

You will give to another,

Because I would like your kisses

Filled with sadness.

Don't wake up, don't wake up, baby,

You know neither good nor evil.

Don't wake up, don't wake up, darling,

Because it's not time for that yet!

Your hands are small

How can they hug me?

For while mine seek peace,

Yours is rushing somewhere.

Your tender years,

Your tender thoughts,

They can separate us

Before they merge.

Don't wake up, don't wake up, baby,

You know neither good nor evil.

Don't wake up, don't wake up, darling,

Because it's not time for that yet!

Your hands are small

How can they hug me?

For while mine seek peace,

Yours is rushing somewhere.

Your tender years,

Your tender thoughts,

They can separate us

Before they merge.