Arsen Dedic — Mirni Podstanar song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Mirni Podstanar" by Arsen Dedic.
Lyrics
To nije bio neki izuzetan život,
To mirno i samo, neprimjetno biće,
Tu živjelo je bez poroka i bez strasti,
I blagdanima odbijalo piće.
U namještenoj sobi nekog lažnog stila,
I prilično staroj ali bez svog lica,
Tu živio je pusto, živio je tiho,
Između zimskog cvijeća i Kirinovih skica.
U urednosti takvoj nezapažen je sasvim,
Bez tragova on živi i rijetko noću čita,
On dušu svoju krije sred beznačajnih stvari,
Lupao nikad nije vratima od lifta.
I kako to da shvatim, završio je Sjajno,
Sjajno,
Sjajno,
Sjajno !
U postelji svojoj, u toploj rijeci krvi !
U postelji svojoj, u toploj rijeci krvi !
U postelji svojoj, u toploj rijeci krvi !
U postelji svojoj, u toploj rijeci krvi !
U postelji svojoj, u toploj rijeci krvi !
U postelji svojoj, u toploj rijeci krvi !
Od koga, makar zašto ustrijeljen je u noći?
Po svom životu zadnji, a po smrti
Prvi,
Prvi,
Prvi,
Prvi !
Kao da je vječno varao u igri
Trijumfalno sasvim završio put
Zar je u njem bilo toliko života
Da je zaslužio tako
Slavnu,
Slavnu,
Slavnu,
Slavnu smrt !
Ali svatko u svojem jadu,
Svom zatvorenom gradu,
Svoj mali život lovi i ne vidi te stvari,
O kruhu svom se stara, a ostali su za njeg' tek prolazeći vjetar
I mirni podstanari,
Mirni podstanari,
Mirni podstanari,
Mirni podstanari,
Mirni podstanari,
Mirni podstanari,
Mirni podstanari
Mirni podstanari
Lyrics translation
It wasn't an exceptional life,
This is a calm and simple, inconspicuous creature,
They lived there without vices and without passion,
And they refused to drink.
The furnished room has a false style,
And quite old, but without his face,
There lived the desert, lived quietly,
Between winter flowers and Kira's sketches.
In neatness such an unnoticed quite,
Without hints he lives and rarely reads at night,
He hides his soul in the middle of meaningless things,
He never knocked on the Elevator door.
And as I understand it, it ended up great,
Great.,
Great.,
Great !
In your bed, in a warm river of blood !
In my bed, in a warm river of blood !
In your bed, in a warm river of blood !
In your bed, in a warm river of blood !
In my bed, in a warm river of blood !
In your bed, in a warm river of blood !
From whom, at least, why was he shot in the night?
In his life the last and in death
The first,
The first,
The first,
First !
As if he was always cheating at the game
The arc is completely finished the way
There were so many lives in it
That he deserved it
Celebrities,
Celebrities,
Celebrities,
A glorious death !
But all in their grief,
Your closed city,
Your little life hunts and doesn't see these things,
About bread your old, and the rest for it ' just passing the wind
And peaceful tenants,
Peaceful tenants,
Peaceful tenants,
Peaceful tenants,
Peaceful tenants,
Peaceful tenants,
Peaceful tenants
Peaceful tenants