Lyrics Elma Sinanović – Ruka pravde

Ruka pravde Lyrics – Elma Sinanović

Singer: Elma Sinanović
Title: Ruka pravde

Vratiću ti sve šamare
Njima si me umivao
Vratiću ti tvoje pare
U njima si uživao

Bez ikoga, bez ičega
Na ulici sam ostala
Od dame sam skitnica
Za jednu noć postala

Ruko pravde, drži mi pesnice
Daj mi snagu ranjene vučice
Da mu vratim suze i udarce
Da mi izdrži srce, da ne popusti

Aaa, ruko pravde, drži mi pesnice
Da me tuga ne gurne s litice
Da mu vratim suze i udarce
Da mi izdrži srce, da ne oprosti

Spavaću noću u parku
Zvezde će me pokrivati
Al’ ti više nikad neću
Grešno ime dozivati

Bez ikoga, bez ičega
Na ulici sam ostala
Od dame sam skitnica
Za jednu noć postala

Ruko pravde, drži mi pesnice
Daj mi snagu ranjene vučice
Da mu vratim suze i udarce
Da mi izdrži srce, da ne popusti

Aaa, ruko pravde, drži mi pesnice
Da me tuga ne gurne s litice
Da mu vratim suze i udarce
Da mi izdrži srce, da ne oprosti
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Ruka pravde – English Translation

I’ll get you back all the slap
You were so alone
I’ll get your steam back
You enjoyed them

Without anyone, without anything
I’m on the street left
From the lady I’m a tramp
For one night to become

Rulversey, holding my fists
Give me the power of wounded wolf
To give it back to his tears and blows
To endure my heart, not to give up

AAA, Occupational Justice, holding my fists
That sadness doesn’t push me off a cliff
To give it back to his tears and blows
To endure my heart, not to forgive

I’ll sleep at night in the park
The stars will cover me
But I will never again
Sinning name invoke

Without anyone, without anything
I’m on the street left
From the lady I’m a tramp
For one night to become

Rulversey, holding my fists
Give me the power of wounded wolf
To give it back to his tears and blows
To endure my heart, not to give up

AAA, Occupational Justice, holding my fists
That sadness doesn’t push me off a cliff
To give it back to his tears and blows
To endure my heart, not to forgive
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net

Lyrics Elma Sinanović – Ruka pravde

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