Below is the lyrics of the song Slaži Mi , artist - Prljavo Kazaliste with translation
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Prljavo Kazaliste
A ja vam moram priznati da
Sam Bog valjda zna
Zašto sam tu curu volio jedini baš ja
Ona nije znala da Irak i Iran još ratuju
Ni da masline u Palestini baš ne blistaju
A ja vam moram priznati da
S njenog prozora
Svijet je izgledao dole kao fina igračka
U mome naručju ona je bila kao grlica
Hej, ljudi, što je ta žena lijepo lagala
Sla-slaži mi, makar bilo što
Sla-slaži mi, ionako sad je svejedno
Sla-slaži mi pa makar bilo što
Sla-slaži mi, ionako sad je prekasno
A ja moram priznati da, sam Bog valjda zna
Što se sa tom curom sada događa
I evo ovako ponekad sjetim se baš nje
Hej, ljudi, da su me druge žene bar tako lijepo lagale
Sla-slaži mi, pa makar bilo što
Sla-slaži mi, ionako sad je svejedno
Sla-slaži mi, makar bilo što
Sla-slaži mi, za nas je sada prekasno
Sla-slaži mi, makar bilo što
Sla-slaži mi, ionako sad je svejedno
Sla-slaži mi, pa makar bilo što
Sla-slaži mi, za nas je sada prekasno
A ja moram priznati da
Sam Bog, sam Bog valjda zna (woo-hoo)
Šta se sa tom curom sada događa
U mome naručju ona je bila nekad kao grlica ('ej!)
Sam Bog, sam Bog valjda zna
Sla-slaži mi (i nijedna žena nije tako lijepo lagala)
Sla-slaži mi (woo-hoo), za nas je sada prekasno
Sla-slaži mi (sam Bog, sam Bog to zna)
Sla-slaži mi (šta se sa tom curom sada događa)
And I have to admit to you that
I guess God knows
Why I was the only one who loved that girl
She did not know that Iraq and Iran were still at war
Not that the olive trees in Palestine don't really shine
And I have to admit to you that
From her window
The world looked down like a fine toy
In my arms she was like a dove
Hey, people, that woman lied nicely
Sweeten me, at least anything
Sweeten me up, it doesn't matter now anyway
Sweeten me at least anything
Sweeten me, it's too late now anyway
And I have to admit, God knows
What's going on with that girl now
And this is how I sometimes think of her
Hey, people, that other women at least lied to me so nicely
Sweeten me, at least anything
Sweeten me up, it doesn't matter now anyway
Sweeten me, at least anything
Sweeten me, it's too late for us now
Sweeten me, at least anything
Sweeten me up, it doesn't matter now anyway
Sweeten me, at least anything
Sweeten me, it's too late for us now
And I have to admit that
God Himself, God Himself I guess knows (woo-hoo)
What's going on with that girl now
In my arms she used to be like a dove ('hey!)
God himself, I guess God knows
Sla-slaži mi (and no woman has lied so nicely)
Slao-slazi mi (woo-hoo), it's too late for us now
Sweeten me (God Himself, God knows)
Sla-slaži mi (what's going on with that girl now)
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