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Čitav jedan zivot

Čitav jedan zivot
proziveo bih s tobom
ne zanima me nacin
ni gde , ni kako , ali s tobom zajedno
 
Čitav jedan zivot
tebe bi mazio
tebe bih cuvao , kao vlastiti zivot
koji cuvam zbog tebe
 
Ne bi me umaralo da ti stalno ponavljam
stalno , stalno
da si moj zivot
zabrinutost , nemir i ocaj
 
Čitav jedan zivot
proziveo bih s tobom
ne zanima me nacin
ni gde , ni kako , ali zajedno s tobom
 
Čitav jedan zivot
tebe bi mazio
tebe bih cuvao , kao vlastiti zivot
koji cuvam zbog tebe
 
Ne bi me umaralo da ti stalno ponavljam
stalno , stalno
da si moj zivot
zabrinutost , nemir i ocaj
 

Sea and Sky

You have me
But it means nothing
I am yours
Because a paper dictates it
My life
Is controlled by laws
But in my heart
It feels the love that only I command
 
The sea and the sky
Seem equally blue
And in the distance, they unite
Better, if you remember
That the sky is always sky
That never, never, never,
Will it be caught by the sea.
 
Allow me to compare myself to the sky
And you, to the sea.
 

Street love

Street love
that you sell your kisses
in exchange for love.
Although you love him,
although you wait for him,
he takes long coming back.
 
Don't forget your sorrow
by dancing and drinking,
pretending you laugh,
and the coldness of the night
punishes your sole,
and you loose your faith.
 
Street love
that you go looking for affection
with your face all made up,
and with a wounded heart.
 
If you would have a love,
a really true love,
you would be different, perhaps,
just similar to other women
but, they have lied to you so much...
 
After you have drunk too much,
you go crying along the streets,
and if the world could understand
but they don't know your sorrow.
 
Street love
that you go looking for affection
with your face all made up,
and with a wounded heart.
 

Taste of me

Versions: #1
We enjoyed of this love for so long
Our souls came together in such a way
That I came to keep your flavor
But you also carry
A taste of me
 
If you would deny my presence in your life
It would be enough to embrace and talk
I gave you so much life
That by necessity you already have
A taste of me
 
I don't pretend to be your master
I am nothing, I have no vanity
Of my life I give only what is good
I am poor, what else could I give?
 
A thousand years will pass, many more
I don't know if eternity has any love
Nevertheless then, just like now
You'll carry on your mouth
A taste of me
 

Calling you

When the moon sleeps over the sand,
I dream of my enchanting times,
I feel the pain to turn over my sorrow
and an infinite anguish in my heart.
 
When the breeze sings its madrigals
I look for a vision among dim shadows,
it's that the fever burns my thoughts,
and among laments and among sighs.
my lips say a prayer.
 
May God forbid your troubles and madness,
fragile butterfly of temptation,
May God forbid the poison of your diversions
that wither my soul without compassion.
 
Today, that I get lost in my agony, alone,
among shadows of oblivion and resignation,
In my last sigh I'm calling you
because my eyes are getting cloudy,
because my heart is dying,
because you were my first love,
because you have been my last love.
 
Today, that I get lost in my agony, alone,
among shadows of oblivion and resignation,
In my last sigh I'm calling you
because my eyes are getting cloudy,
because my heart is dying,
because you were my first love,
because you have been my last love.
 

Rose Leave of Malaga

What pretty eyes you have,
Under those two eyebrows,
Under those two eyebrows,
What pretty eyes you have,
 
They want to look at me,
But if you don't let them,
But if you don't let them,
They don't even take a blink,
 
Rose leave of Malaga,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
Rose leave of Malaga,
And to call you, beautiful girl,
 
For you are sweet
Sweet and bewitching,
For you are sweet and bewitching,
As the innocence of a rose,
 
If you despise me because I am poor,
I grant you reasoning,
I grant you reasoning,
If you despise me because I am poor,
 
I do not offer you wealth,
I offer you my heart,
I offer you my heart,
In exchange for my poverty,
 
Rose leave of Malaga,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
To kiss your lips is what I want,
Rose leave of Malaga,
And to call you, beautiful girl,
 
For you are sweet
Sweet and bewitching,
As the innocence of a rose,
And to call you, beautiful girl.
 

Damn heart

Damn heart of mine, if I just could
uproot from your fibers this crazy passion,
my life would be reborn, I would have new illussion,
but you are its slave, damn heart of mine!
 
If I could erase this love
that is glory and is curse
if it would be possible for my own heart
to be mine again, my life would be reborn.
I would have new illusion, but you are its slave,
damn heart of mine!
 
Damn heart of mine, if I just could
uproot from your fibers this crazy passion,
my life would be reborn, I would have new illussion,
but you are its slave, damn heart of mine!
 
If I could erase this love
that is glory and is curse
if it would be possible for my own heart
to be mine again, my life would be reborn.
I would have new illusion, but you are its slave,
damn heart of mine!
 
But you are its slave,
damn heart of mine!
 

The night of my love

Listen!
I want the star of eternal splendor,
I want the finest crystal glass
to drink a toast the night of my love
 
Listen!
I want the rose overflowing with dew,
the moon, the sun, so much mine,
to drink a toast the night of my love
 
I want the happiness of a returning boat,
and a thousand glory bells tolling,
to drink a toast the night of my love.
 
Oh! I want
a love so inmense and profound,
and also the most beautiful in this world,
to drink a toast the night of my love,
the night of my love.
 
I want the happiness of a returning boat,
and a thousand glory bells tolling,
to drink a toast the night of my love.
 
Oh! I want
a love so inmense and profound,
and also the most beautiful in this world,
to drink a toast the night of my love,
 
the night of my love...
 

A New Page

I love you, oh
My lovely little doll
I know you understand
The sorrows inside me.
 
I adore you, oh
My lovely little doll
I know you understand
My sentimental love.
 
My heart became a new page
upon which we wrote our love
Your name became, a sweet haven for my pain
And I know that I will never ever forget you
 
You loved me
I love you
Why are you becoming distant
And leaving me.
 
Come back, come my sweet darling
Come and give me your kisses of love
For without them my heart
Cannot live
 
I love you, oh
My lovely little doll
I know you understand
The sorrows inside me.
 
I adore you, oh
My lovely little doll
I know you understand
My sentimental love.
My sentimental love,
My sentimental love,
My sentimental love.
 

Now we will be happy

I already got the little house that, for so long, I promised you,
and covered it is with daisyes, for you, for me.
It will be an idyllic love, it will be something ideal, 1.
and among romance and flowers, we will build our home.
 
Now we will be happy, now we will be able to sing
that song that, with its tropical rhythm, says like this:
La ra la la ra la la ra ra la ra la Ia ra la ra
let's hope God gives us a long life, darling, 2.
and a lot of happiness.
Let's hope God gives us a long life, darling,
and a lot of happiness!
 
To make our bliss and our happiness complete,
we need one more thing, what could it be? what could it be?
It will be something small, certainly very unique,
it is like a little doll that will cheer hour home.
 
Now we will be happy, now we will be able to sing
that song that, with its tropical rhythm, says like this:
La ra la la ra la la ra ra la ra la Ia ra la ra
let's hope God gives us a long life, darling,
and a lot of happiness!
 

Christ of Rio 1.

With the cadenza of your Brazilian rhythm,
with the sweet cooing of your tropical breeze,
with the charm of your Río de Janeiro,
precoius Brazil yoir beauty has no equal,
because in adition to your beautiful women
and your songs that are anthems to love,
you have the faith that makes it good and generous.
the precious faith of your Redeemong Christ. 2.
 
Christ of Rio, Christ of Rio
allow me to pay your love with mine.
Christ of Rio, in Corcovado 3.
with your beautiful Brazil, I am in love.
 
Allow me, then, beautiful Brazil, to sing to you,
with your Sao Paolo that is progress and splendor,
and the horizon with Recife and Bahia 4.
are united in the faith of the Redeemer,
because in the Mexican land that is singing to you
there is the faith or our soberaign Virgin,
guadalupana that was born in Tepeyac. 5. 6
 
Christ of Rio, Christ of Rio
allow me to pay your love with mine.
Christ of Rio, in Corcovado
with your beautiful Brazil, I am in love.
 

Trash

You revived the bitterness and grief
of my whole past,
and poisoned by treacherous saliva,
I die in love,
 
because those pleasure nights you gave me
were gone so soon
that I no longer can see the sun light
'cause, in my bed, there is no company.
 
Your love was for me
a strange world
so full of lies,
your love was for me
eternal misfortune
that has no end.
 
I don't settled for caresses from other being,
if they are no longer yours,
and I only hope to pick you up again
as any trush,
because I must forgive for the simple reason
that you are beautiful,
and I also went wrong,
when I saw you, trash I became.
 
La ra la lara laralala larala
trash I became.
 
La ra la lara laralala larala
trash I became.
 

Loose woman

Loose woman
people have called you
without knowing you have suffered.
desperately.
 
Defeeted
you were left in your life
not having any affection
with which to dream.
 
Loose woman
'cause you rolled in the dirt
after your virtue and honor
were destroyed.
 
It doesn't matter if they call you loose woman
I will give your life
that was destroyed by the untruth,
the truth of my love.
 
(It repeats from the beginning)
 

Wanderer of love

Wanderer of love 1.
I roamed sadly,
along dark trails
full of thistle,
looking for a glory,
I know it exists,
I saw it deep down
in your beautiful eyes
 
I saw it deep down
in your beautiful eyes
 
(Repeats)
 
That glory is
the sweet love I dreamt,
that so many times
stole my peace if mind,
and although, by it,
I may, always, be disdained,
I will be happy
because I found it
in your soul.
 
I will be happy
because I found it
I found it in your soul.
 
(Repeats)
 

Premonition

Without knowing you existed, I longed for you,
before meeting you, I foretold you.
You came the moment I was waiting for you
there were no surprises when I round you. 1.
 
The day you crossed my path,
I had a fatal premonition,
those eyes tell me, they are my fate,
and those brown arms, my halter rope.
 
Without knowing you existed, I longed for you,
before meeting you, I foretold you.
You came the moment I was waiting for you
there were no surprises when I round you.
 
The day you crossed through my way,
I had a fatal premonition,
those eyes tell me, they are my fate,
and those brown arms, my halter rope.