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Aleluja

Aleluja

Na konju stoji sam

I visoko su podignuti barjaci

Od njega se svi opraštaju

I njega dugo dugo gledaju

Sve više zna

Da je ostao

Svoja jedina i prava prilika

Isuviše dugo je vole

Za stvarno podne što je želeo

Anđeo čuvar noću dolazi

I tihim krilom on ga podize

U crnom perju onda stanuje

Sve ptičje glave tad su njegove

Moja si, moja si

I sebe gleda

Moja si, moja si

I sebe gleda dok se oblaci

On bi voleo biti ta devojka

On bi voleo da ga vole drugovi

Da proba sebe da se izmeni

I sve je važno što se događa

I duge ruke mnogo govore

I mladost vrlo topla varljiva

Obećanja lunatičkih riva

I nema razloga za kajanje

K’o tvrdo jaje bili su mu svi

U svome znaku svi su jednom mi

Neka mu blista zamak nebeski

Sve muzike neka gore sviraju

Sva neba neka sada budu tu

Za mesec mandoline umiru

Majke i očevi se smenjuju

Moja si, moja si

I noć u šumi

Moja si, moja si

I noć u šumi je video

On vidi sebe kako se otima

On bi voleo biti ta devojka

Da proba sebe da se izmeni

U kupatilu on prima savete

U ogledalu nalazi poruke

Iz tuša šibaju ga krvave

Kadine mirisne groznice

Na telu nema više tragova

Na hijacint mu koža podseća

Ružinim uljem sad je pomazan

Crvenom kosom glavu pokriva

Sve muzike neka gore sviraju

Sva neba neka sada budu tu

Za mesec mandoline umiru

Majke i očevi se smenjuju

Sve muzike neka gore sviraju

Sva neba neka sada budu tu

Za mesec mandoline umiru

Majke i očevi se smenjuju

Sve muzike neka gore sviraju

Sva neba neka sada budu tu

Za mesec mandoline umiru

Majke i očevi se smenjuju

Moja si, moja si

I sebe gleda

Moja si, moja si

I sebe gleda dok se pretvara

On bi voleo biti ta devojka

On bi voleo da ga vole drugovi

Da proba sebe da se izmeni

(Hristos voskrese iz mertvih smertiju smert poprav i suščim vo grobjeh život

darovav)

Moja si, moja si

I sebe gleda

Moja si, moja si

I sebe gleda dok se pretvara

On bi voleo biti ta devojka

On bi voleo da ga vole drugovi

Da proba sebe da se izmeni

Spasi se, utješitelju blagi

Pojuščija ti aliluja

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

He stands alone on the horse

And the flags are raised high

Everyone says goodbye to him

And they've been watching him for a long time

He knows more and more

That he stayed

Its the only and real opportunity

They have loved her for too long

For the real noon he wanted

The guardian angel comes at night

And with a quiet wing he lifts him up

It then lives in black feathers

All the bird's heads are his then

You're mine, you're mine

He looks at himself too

You're mine, you're mine

And he watches himself as he clouds

He would love to be that girl

He would like to be loved by his friends

To try to change yourself

And all that matters is what happens

And long arms say a lot

And youth very warm deceptive

Promises of lunatic waterfronts

And there is no reason to regret it

Everyone was like a hard egg to him

In their sign, they are all once us

May the castle of heaven shine on him

Let all the music play upstairs

Let all the heavens be there now

In a month the mandolins die

Mothers and fathers take turns

You're mine, you're mine

And a night in the woods

You're mine, you're mine

And he saw the night in the woods

He sees himself abducted

He would love to be that girl

To try to change yourself

He takes advice in the bathroom

He finds messages in the mirror

Bloody people whip him from the shower

Kadine's fragrant fever

There are no more traces on the body

His skin reminds him of hyacinth

He is now anointed with rose oil

He covers his head with red hair

Let all the music play upstairs

Let all the heavens be there now

In a month the mandolins die

Mothers and fathers take turns

Let all the music play upstairs

Let all the heavens be there now

In a month the mandolins die

Mothers and fathers take turns

Let all the music play upstairs

Let all the heavens be there now

In a month the mandolins die

Mothers and fathers take turns

You're mine, you're mine

He looks at himself too

You're mine, you're mine

And he watches himself as he pretends

He would love to be that girl

He would like to be loved by his friends

To try to change yourself

(Christ is risen from the dead, death, death and correction in the graves of life

darovav)

You're mine, you're mine

He looks at himself too

You're mine, you're mine

And he watches himself as he pretends

He would love to be that girl

He would like to be loved by his friends

To try to change yourself

Save yourself, gentle comforter

Pojuščija ti halleluja