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STRASTI - ELMA SINANOVIC 「Lyrics」 - English Translation

Bolje je da idem kuci
Inace ce Srce puci
On je tu, i tako je savrsen.


STRASTI - ELMA SINANOVIC 「Lyrics」

Bolje je da idem kuci
Inace ce Srce puci
On je tu, i tako je savrsen.

Ako sam pijana do pola
Kombinacija do bola,
Da u torbu stavim Prsten.

Vidi se na prvi pogled,
Izmedju nas nije gotovo.
Ma Sto Godina da prodje,
ovo sa njim je lako zapaljivo.


Ref.
Svasta ce ovde pasti, dusa bi da se casti strasti samo naviru.
Struji skroz celo telo jeza, to je oblik onih veza, sto nikada ne umiru.
Gadne su.

Samo se u sebi molim,
Da ne vidi kako gorim
Malo fali mi da predam se.

Sto zbog zelje, sto zbog pica
Upravo od takvog bica,
Godinama ja vec skidam se

Vidi se na prvi pogled,


Izmedju nas nije gotovo
Ma Sto Godina da prodje,
Ovo sa njim je lako zapaljivo.

Ref.
Svasta ce ovde pasti
Dusa bi da se casti strasti samo
Naviru
Struji skroz celo telo jeza, to je oblik
onih veza sto nikada ne umiru
Gadne su.

Svasta ce ovde pasti
Dusa bi da se casti strasti samo


Naviru
Struji skroz celo telo jeza, to je oblik
onih veza sto nikada ne umiru
Gadne su.


STRASTI - ELMA SINANOVIC 「Lyrics」 - English Translation


I better go home
Otherwise the Heart will break
He’s there, and he’s so perfect.

If I'm half drunk
Combination to pain,
To put the Ring in the bag.


It can be seen at first glance,
It's not over between us.
No matter how many years pass,
this with him is easily flammable.

Ref.
Everything will fall here, the soul would like to honor the passions just coming.
It flows throughout the whole body of horror, it is a form of those connections, which never die.
They are nasty.

I'm just praying to myself,
Not to see me burning
I'm a little short of surrendering.


What about desire, what about drinks
Just from such a being,
I've been undressing for years

It can be seen at first glance,
It's not over between us
No matter how many years pass,
This with him is easily flammable.

Ref.
Everything will fall here
The soul would to honor passions only
Naviru
It flows throughout the whole body of anger, it is a form


those ties that never die
They are nasty.

Everything will fall here
The soul would to honor passions only
Naviru
It flows throughout the whole body of anger, it is a form
those ties that never die
They are nasty.