Olelole - Đorđe Balašević

Olelole, pišem ti pesmu devet dana

Brusim filigranske detalje

Nižem, al' ništa od đerdana

Lepo neće dalje

Olelole, nameću neki ritam marša

Lude se klanjaju k`o đeram

Pevaju pesme s` puno falša

Ja po svome teram

Ole, valja mi tamburu spaliti

K`o one vikingške lađe

Pustiti rekom, pa žaliti

Nek` je đavo nađe

Lole, daj mi da još jednu ispijem

Opet sam sanjao sušu

Pa pusti ponovo Gypsy-je

Za moju Dušu

Lole

Lole, imaš li ikoga na svetu

Ili bi sa mnom na put mogla?

Hajde da menjamo planetu

Sutra dajem oglas

Olelole, pogledaj samo šta nam rade

Na karti Neba mi smo tačka

Stavi pred krevet barikade

I mirna Bačka!

Lole, taman se ludilo rasčisti

Taman smo nadomak smisla

Evo ih sledeći falšisti

Dok si rek’o piksla

Lole, daj mi da još jednu ispijem

Opet sam sanjao sušu

Pa pusti ponovo Džipsije

Za moju Dušu

`Ajde!

Olelole, cakli se Mesec k`o medaljon

Al' nešto goropadno motri

Postrojen zvezdani bataljon

Fališ na toj smotri

Olelole, baš tebe briga, slušaš jastuk

Stiskaš tu svilu kao klešta

Misliš na neki bezobrazluk?!

O, Bože, baš koješta!

Ole, danas sam pun neke Španije

Triput sam živeo tamo

Sumnjaš u živote ranije?!

Ako, smej se samo!

Lole, daj mi da još jednu ispijem

Opet sam sanjao sušu

Pa pusti ponovo Gypsy-je

Za moju Dušu…

Olelole, valja mi tamburu spaliti

K`o one vikingške lađe

Pustiti rekom, pa žaliti

Nek` je đavo nađe

Lole, daj mi da još jednu ispijem

Opet sam sanjao sušu

Pa pusti ponovo Gypsy-je

Za moju Dušu, Lole moj

Ole, danas sam pun neke Španije

Triput sam živeo tamo

Sumnjaš u živote ranije?!

Ako, smej se samo!

Lole, daj mi da još jednu ispijem

Opet sam sanjao sušu

Pa pusti ponovo Gypsy-je

Za moju crnu Dušu…

Lole moj!

Olelole, I've been writing you a song for nine days

I grind filigree details

Lower, but nothing from the necklace

It won't go well

Olelole, I'm imposing some rhythm of the march

Crazy people worship like shit

They sing songs with a lot of falsehoods

I'm on my own

Ole, I need to burn the tambourine

Like those Viking ships

Let go of the river, then regret it

Let the devil find her

Lole, let me have another one

I dreamed of a drought again

So let go of the Gypsies again

For my Soul

Lole

Lole, do you have anyone in the world

Or could you come with me?

Let's change the planet

I'm posting tomorrow

Olelole, just look at what they're doing to us

We are a point on the map of Heaven

Put barricades in front of the bed

And peaceful Bačka!

Lole, the madness has just cleared up

We are just close to meaning

Here are the next fakes

While you said pixels

Lole, let me have another one

I dreamed of a drought again

So let go of Gypsy again

For my Soul

`Come on!

Olelole, the moon is shining like a medallion

But he is watching something arrogantly

Star battalion lined up

You miss that show

Olelole, you don't care, you're listening to the pillow

You squeeze that silk like pliers

You mean, like, saltines and their ilk, eh?

Oh, my God, what a mess!

Ole, today I am full of some Spain

I have lived there three times

Do you doubt your lives before ?!

If, just laugh!

Lole, let me have another one

I dreamed of a drought again

So let go of the Gypsies again

For my Soul…

Olelole, I need to burn the tambourine

Like those Viking ships

Let go of the river, then regret it

Let the devil find her

Lole, let me have another one

I dreamed of a drought again

So let go of the Gypsies again

For my Soul, my Lole

Ole, today I am full of some Spain

I have lived there three times

Do you doubt your lives before ?!

If, just laugh!

Lole, let me have another one

I dreamed of a drought again

So let go of the Gypsies again

For my black Soul…

My lole!