Lete Ptice, Lete Avioni - Boris Novkovic

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Lete ptice, lete avioni

A zivota jure kamioni

Moja dusa pjeske sama

Boja joj je blaga tama

Sva od pjesme ona pijana

U meni je tuga zaspala

Ja sam rodjen izmedju dva rata

Izmedju asfalta i blata

Na raskrscu mnogih zelja

Sto zalosti, kap veselja

I sudbina sva od kamena

U meni je tuga zaspala

Kad bi covjek barem im’o krila

Cijelo nebo kuca bi mu bila

A ne ova od besmisla

I sa svih me strana stisla

Blentava od jada logika

U meni je tuga zaspala

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Lete ptice, lete avioni

A zivota jure kamioni

Od saznanja muka dodje

Al' sto dodje to i prodje

Nada mi se uzaludila

U meni je tuga zaspala

U meni je tuga zaspala 2x

Da Bog da se ne probudila

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Birds fly, planes fly

And trucks are chasing life

My soul walks alone

Her color is a slight darkness

All of the song she's drunk

Sadness fell asleep in me

I was born between two wars

Between asphalt and mud

At the crossroads of many desires

A hundred sorrows, a drop of joy

And destiny all made of stone

Sadness fell asleep in me

If only a man had wings

The whole sky would be his house

Not this nonsense

And it squeezed me from all sides

Stupid logic of misery

Sadness fell asleep in me

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Birds fly, planes fly

And trucks are chasing life

From the knowledge of torment comes

But whatever comes and goes

My hope was in vain

Sadness fell asleep in me

Sadness fell asleep in me 2x

God forbid she woke up