Crvena jabuka — Na Mom Licu Tople Ruke song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Na Mom Licu Tople Ruke" by Crvena jabuka.
Lyrics
Na mom licu tople ruke
crna kava, vruce kifle
zivot pocinje bez muke
moje prve super rifle
za rodjendan, za moj rdjendan
Ko prva cigara jutro slatko
bit ce opet iako nas dijeli
odrast’o sam, al' na kratko
bit cu dijete zivot cijeli
ne boj se, moja zvjezdice
Ako ti se nesto desi ubit cu ne budem li znao gdje si poludjet cu za koji dan je tvoj rodjendan
a ja o tebi nista ne znam
nista ne znam
Lyrics translation
My hands are warm on my face
black coffee, hot coffee
life begins without suffering
my first super rifle
to my birthday, to my birthday.
Who is the first cigar morning sweet
it will be again, though it divides us
I grew up, but not for long.
I'll be a child all my life
don't be afraid, my star
If something happens to you, I will kill you, if I don't find out where you are, I will go mad when your birthday comes.
I don't know anything about you.
I don't know anything.