Siddharta — Le Mavrica song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Le Mavrica" by Siddharta.
Lyrics
Rojen otrok,
to edino dekle v familiji.
Ne vem, zakaj
slabo o njej sliim, a potem:
Vidim njen obraz in telo,
v oÄ i ji zrem, modro nebo
in v dui vse drugo je kot zlo.
In le te divje oÄ i in to noro telo,
ne vem, kako na nogah stojim?
Ubit razum, kako zabilo mi je srce,
samo e danes sem tak a drugi dan znorim.
ZveÄ er junak,
a zajec v grmu sem v temi.
Do kam naj grem,
da ne bom ostal brez vseh sledi?
A le njen obris sanjam, ko spim.
In le glas iz ust njenih lovim.
Do nadaljnega komajda ivim.
Me rana skali, zaledenela me kri napaja,
preveliko dozo lepega sem dobil.
A, ko pomislim le, da v bistvu sem sreÄ en,
v barvah je naenkrat spet vse.
In e naprej, le mavrica vse bolj bledi,
morda le nebo se temni,
jaz vidim le par, ki odslej
z rokami se zdravi in poglej,
te roke so v ustih bile
in niÄ ne boli je le naÄ in,
polepa ti dan in spomin,
le juban ti besno, le juban ti besno, le juban ti besno
daj e ti, daj e ti, daj e ti,
Je zame arest azil? Je zame arest azil? Je zame arest azil?
Lyrics translation
Born child,
that's the only girl in the family.
I don't know why.
bad about her, but then:
I see her face and body,
in oÄ i her I look, blue sky
and in the dui, anything but evil.
And just this wild oÄ i and this crazy body,
I don't know how I stand.
♪ Killed my mind ♪ ♪ how it broke my heart♪ ,
it's just that today I'm this way, and the next day I go crazy.
ZveÄ her hero,
but I'm a rabbit in a bush in the dark.
As far as I can go,
that I won't lose track of everything?
But I only dream of her silhouette when I sleep.
And I'm just chasing a voice out of her mouth.
I'm barely alive until further notice.
♪ The wound rocks♪ ♪ makes me freeze ♪ ♪ blood gets me ♪ ,
I think I overdosed on something nice.
But to think I'm actually lucky one,
all of a sudden it's all in color.
And onward, only the rainbow grows fainter,
maybe it's just the sky getting dark,
I see only a couple who henceforth
he heals with his hands, and look.,
these hands were in the mouth.
and niÄ doesn't only hurt naÄ and,
it'll brighten your day and your memory,
# le juban makes you mad, only juban makes you mad, only juban makes you mad
come on, Come On, Come on.,
Do I consider jail an asylum? Do I consider jail an asylum? Do I consider jail an asylum?