Outro - Edo Maajka
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Outro - Edo Maajka

Альбом
Slušaj mater
Год
2019
Язык
`Croatian`
Длительность
65380

Below is the lyrics of the song Outro , artist - Edo Maajka with translation

Lyrics " Outro "

Original text with translation

Outro

Edo Maajka

Оригинальный текст

Moja zemlja je u obliku srca

Tu između istoka i zapada

U njoj narod voli da puca

Jedan drugog da napada

Tu žive tri vjere, tri nacije

Svako svakog u glavu jebe

Svi su željni separacije

Njome vladaju tri predsjednika

Tri stolice za tri vuka

Za baliju, ustašu i četnika

Sva tri željna patnje i muka

A narod jadan pati

U džepu nema ni pare

Primoran za vlast umirati

Ostale mu bijeda i rane

Iz rana duša otišla

Nema više ni veresije ni popusta

Nema osmijeha i pomoći

Kuće se zaključavaju po noći

Svi vjeruju u bolje sutra

Al nikad ništa ne čine

Uporno jedu hljeb bez putera

Dok gazde lažu s bine

Bine su čvrste

Jer ih drže ljudi s pendrekom i puškama

Svojim gazdama vijerno služe

Da žive ugodnije i duže

Bit će bolje stariji govore

Vi ste naše mlade nade

Ja ne nasjedam na takve fore i folove

Želim živjeti svoje snove

Blizu mora na balkanu između istoka i zapada

Ja liječim svoju ranu i molim boga za malo rada…

Gotovo

Перевод песни

My country is in the shape of a heart

There between east and west

People like to shoot in it

To attack each other

Three religions live here, three nations

Everyone fucks everyone in the head

Everyone wants separation

It is ruled by three presidents

Three chairs for three wolves

For Bali, Ustasha and Chetniks

All three longing for suffering and torment

And the poor people are suffering

There is no money in his pocket

Forced for power to die

He was left with misery and wounds

From the wounds the soul is gone

There is no more verisimilitude or discount

No smiles and no help

Houses are locked at night

Everyone believes in a better tomorrow

But they never do anything

They persistently eat bread without butter

While the bosses lie off the stage

The stages are solid

Because they are held by people with batons and rifles

They faithfully serve their masters

To live more comfortably and longer

Older speeches will be better

You are our young hopes

I do not fall for such tricks and fouls

I want to live my dreams

Near the sea in the Balkans between east and west

I heal my wound and pray to God for a little work…

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