Halid invalid Hari - Rambo Amadeus

Halid invalid Hari - Rambo Amadeus

  • Year of release: 1991
  • Language: Croatian
  • Duration: 5:03

Below is the lyrics of the song Halid invalid Hari , artist - Rambo Amadeus with translation

Lyrics " Halid invalid Hari "

Original text with translation

Halid invalid Hari

Rambo Amadeus

Original text

Kad sam bio mali i još sasvim mlad, da

Živio sam ja na selo, malo pješke od grada

I bio sam ono što se kaže pješak đak

Lak mi je bio svaki zadatak

U školu sam im’o ja petice sve

U školu sam im’o ja petice sve

U školu sam im’o ja petice sve

Samo iz vladanja bogami ne

U to vrijeme bješe poznat Halid invalid Hari

Pjev’o je nekija popularnih stvari

Stara mi je rekla ić' na njegov koncert

Ako iz vladanja zaslužim pet

I normalno sam prest’o čačkat uho, grlo, nos

Da zajebavam učitelje i u školu hodam bos

Prije a i poslije jela krenuo sam ruke prati

A bez da me na to opominje mati

Aman!

Aman!

Čest usklik u sevdalinkama!

I bogami nalijepiše plakate po selu

Lijepog Halid invalid Harija u zlatnom odijelu

A ispod je pis’o rukom sitan tekst

U nedjelju u mjesnu početak u šest

Ulaz je dinara četrdeset dva

Đeca i vojnici pola od toga

Da bi majka obećanje ispunila sinu

Tog smo dana ranije namirili živinu

Poveli smo s nama i Mehovu stariju ćerku

A starome presulu sarmu u najmanju šerpu

Kamenko je reko: biće kišni dan

Svratili smo kod strika i pozajmili kišobran

Aman!

Čest usklik u sevdalinkama!

Kupili smo karte sjeli u drugi red

Stara je zapalila cigar a mi jeli sladoled

A onda je na daske koje život znače

Izašla neka fukara i počela da skače…

…drkrdrkrdjondrkrdrkrdrdjon…

Raja je krenula da se pali, žari…

Raja je krenula da se pali, žari…

Raja je krenula da se pali, žari…

Jer to je bio glavom i bradom Halid invalid Hari

Ja sam se njemu obradovo jako

I viknuo majko, oću i ja ovako

A majka me u glavu kišobranom ošine

I ljutito kaže: oćeš kurac sine

Halid invalid hari, prijatelju stari

Pit’o bi te oko neki' privatni' stvari

Ja sam ove alternative sit

I htio bih da napravim jedan pravi hit

Za staru majku, šurnjaju i snaju

Da pjevaju me svi u mome zavičaju

Da i mene ko i tebe raja vazda traži

Kurve na plaži i hajduci na straži

I da za mnom viču on pravi naš je babo

I da za mnom viču Amadeus Rambo

I da za mnom viču on pravi nas je babo

Amadeus Rambo!

Da zaradim i ja sto pedes' 'iljada švajcaraca

Da kupim sebi raznih džirlo kuraca-palaca

Za staru majku zube od crnca

Da lakse može orase da krca

Aman!

Aman!

Čest usklik u sevdalinkama!

Pa Rambo jebote što mi se odma' nisi javio!

Ja bi' ti vala džaba jedan hit napravio

Ti si interpretator zgodan i vrijedan

Evo ti hit 'jedan kroz jedan':

«Molio bih da te ne molim

Molio bi' a možda i ne bi!

Molio bih da te ne molim

Molio bi', moja bejbi, mejbi»

I čim sam ga saslušao, odmah sam ga poslušao

Idem mirno ja da spavam, neću da se ustručavam

Kada on sa planete druge pati sa mnom zbog iste tuge

Kada on sa planete druge pati sa mnom zbog iste tuge

Molio bih da te ne molim

Molio bi' a možda i ne bi!

Molio bih da te ne molim

Molio bi', moja bejbi, mejbi

Song translation

When I was little and still quite young, yes

I lived in the countryside, a little walk from the city

And I was what is called a pedestrian student

Every task was easy for me

I went to school in high school

I went to school in high school

I went to school in high school

Not just from ruling the gods

Khalid invalid Hari was known at the time

He sang some popular things

The old woman told me to go to his concert

If I earn five from the government

And I normally stopped biting my ear, throat, nose

To fuck up teachers and go to school barefoot

Before and after the meal I went to wash my hands

And without my mother warning me

Aman!

Aman!

Frequent exclamation in sevdalinkas!

And the gods put up posters around the village

Beautiful Khalid invalid Hari in a golden suit

And below, he wrote a small text by hand

Sunday at the local start at six

The entrance is forty-two dinars

Children and soldiers half of that

For the mother to fulfill her promise to her son

We settled the poultry earlier that day

We also took Meh's older daughter with us

And the old man poured sarma into the smallest sherpa

Kamenko said: it will be a rainy day

We stopped by my uncle's and borrowed an umbrella

Aman!

Frequent exclamation in sevdalinkas!

We bought tickets and sat in the second row

The old woman lit a cigar and ate ice cream

And then it’s on the boards that mean life

Some fucker came out and started jumping…

… Drkrdrkrdjondrkrdrkrdrdjon…

Raja started to light up, glow…

Raja started to light up, glow…

Raja started to light up, glow…

Because it was the head and beard of Khalid invalid Harry

I was very happy for him

And my mother shouted, I want this too

And my mother hit me in the head with an umbrella

And he says angrily: you want a dick, son

Khalid invalid hari, old friend

He would ask you about some 'private' things

I am fed up with these alternatives

And I would like to make one real hit

For an old mother, they sneeze and daughter-in-law

To be sung by everyone in my homeland

Yes, heaven is always looking for me as well as you

Whores on the beach and bandits on guard

And to shout after me, he is our real grandmother

And that Amadeus Rambo is shouting after me

And to shout after me he makes us grandma

Amadeus Rambo!

To earn one hundred and fifty thousand Swiss

To buy myself a variety of dirlo dicks-palaces

For an old mother, black teeth

Yes, it is easier to crack nuts

Aman!

Aman!

Frequent exclamation in sevdalinkas!

Well, fuck Rambo, you didn't call me right away!

I'd make a hit for free

You are a handsome and valuable interpreter

Here's your hit 'one through one':

"I beg you not to

He would pray and maybe he wouldn't!

I beg you not to please

Please, my baby, baby »

And as soon as I listened to him, I immediately listened to him

I'm going to sleep peacefully, I don't want to hesitate

When he from another planet suffers with me because of the same sorrow

When he from another planet suffers with me because of the same sorrow

I beg you not to please

He would pray and maybe he wouldn't!

I beg you not to please

Please, my baby, baby

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