Mog Anđela Više Nema - Film, Jura Stublic, Jura Stublić, Film

Sreo sam je ispred crkve, u nedjelju

U košulji od bijelog platna, ličila je na Mariju

Obećam vjenčanicu i veo, prsten sam kupio

Lagao joj o bogatstvu koje nisam imao

A onda za novcem krenem, u Ameriku

Znojem sam natopio New York i Kaliforniju

Za srebrni dolar dajem, prodajem domovinu

Da kupim bolji život za moju voljenu

A kada padne noć

U postelji ležim sam

Tuđe zvijezde hladno sjaje

I molim Boga za san

San ne dolazi jer ga nema

Moji su snovi srušeni

Nebo mi je sasvim prazno

Nema mog anđela

Mog anđela više nema

Nebo mi je sasvim prazno

Sreo sam je u luci ispod, crvene svjetiljke

Prepoznao sam prsten na ruci, moje Marije

Ona je lučki radnik, ne iskrcava brodove

Ona puni srca mornara, a oni njoj džepove

I met her in front of the church on Sunday

In a white linen shirt, she resembled Mary

I promise the wedding dress and veil, I bought the ring

Lied to her about wealth I didn't have

And then I go to America for money

I sweated New York and California

For a silver dollar I give, I sell my homeland

To buy a better life for my beloved

And when night falls

I'm lying in bed alone

Other people's stars shine coldly

And I'm begging God for sleep

The dream does not come because it is not there

My dreams are shattered

My sky is completely empty

My angel is gone

My angel is gone

My sky is completely empty

I met her in the harbor below, the red lights

I recognized the ring on my Maria's hand

She's a dockworker, she doesn't unload ships

She fills the sailors' hearts, and they fill her pockets