Arsen Dedic — To Nije Važno song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "To Nije Važno" by Arsen Dedic.
Lyrics
I opet jesen. Duga zagrebacka kiša, tramvaji i prolaznici. Nikoga u sobi.
Nekoga smo voljeli, jednog dana nas je jedva prepoznao.
Predvečerje, samo sjene na ulici. Možda će se sve ponoviti.
Kako se zvala, to nije važno —
Mirjana, Vesna, Jadranka, Nina.
U svakom kvartu živi bar jedna
Djevojka koja pripada svima.
Možešje naći kad god zaželiš,
U mračnom discu ili na žuru,
Spremna da s prvim tko joj se javi
Krene u novu avanturu.
Poći će s tobom, dok večer pada,
Ilicom bučnom do «kafića»,
Al' uzalud se, stari moj, nadaš,
Uvijek se ista ponavlja priča.
Volišje makar odavno znaš
Da je i tvoji «frendovi» vole,
Svi ćete je sutra u isto vrijeme
Čekati na Zdencu poslije škole.
I svaki od vas dobit će nešto —
Poljubac, pogled, možda i više.
U dugoj šetnji poslije kiše
Ona će svakom lagati vješto.
Kako se zove, to nije važno —
Mirjana, Vesna, Jadranka, Nina.
U svakom kvartu živi bar jedna
Djevojka koja pripada svima.
Prolaze dani, godine, ljeta,
I tvoja mala većje na glasu,
Sad je u Gradskoj ili Palaceu,
U žamoru velikog svijeta.
Pozdravljaju je čudni ljudi,
Odlaze s njom, ti ne znaškamo,
Usput te pita kao da se čudi:
«Hmm, mi se odnekud znamo ?»
I svaki od njih dobit će nešto —
Poljubac, pogled, možda i više.
U ludoj vožnji poslije kiše
Ona će svakom lagati vješto.
Kako se zvala, to nije važno —
Mirjana, Vesna, Jadranka, Nina.
U svakom kvartu živi bar jedna
Djevojka koja pripada svima.
I opet jesen, duga zagrebačka kiša. U predvečerje, tramvaji, prolaznici
Nikoga u sobi
Lyrics translation
And again autumn. Rainbow of Zagreb rain, trams and passers-by. No one in the room.
We loved someone, and one day he barely recognized us.
The day before, only shadows on the street. It might happen again.
What her name was doesn't matter —
Miryana, Vesna, Adriatica, Nina.
At least one person lives in each district
A girl who belongs to everyone.
You can find her whenever you want.,
In a dark disco or in a hurry,
Ready with the first person who answers her
He goes on a new adventure.
He will go with you when the evening falls,
Noisy street to " cafe»,
But in vain, old man, you hope,
It's always the same story.
You know what you like.
What your "friends" also like,
You'll all be doing it tomorrow at the same time
Wait in the well after school.
And each of you will get something —
A kiss, a look, maybe more.
In a long walk after the rain
She will be able to lie to everyone.
What it's called, it doesn't matter —
Miryana, Vesna, Adriatica, Nina.
At least one person lives in each district
A girl who belongs to everyone.
The days pass, the years, summer,
And your baby is already on the Voice.,
Now he is in the city or the Palace,
In the mountain of the great world.
Welcome strange people,
They leave with her, you don't know,
By the way, he asks you like it's amazing:
"Hmm, we know each other from somewhere.""
And each of them will get something —
A kiss, a look, maybe more.
On a crazy ride after the rain
She will be able to lie to everyone.
What her name was doesn't matter —
Miryana, Vesna, Adriatica, Nina.
At least one person lives in each district
A girl who belongs to everyone.
And again autumn, a long Zagreb rain. Christmas eve, trams, passers-by
No one in the room