Kafane Lyrics – Kristian Florea
Singer: Kristian Florea
Title: Kafane
Kô bez kiše jesenje
Ja nisam mogô bez tebe
Al’ nisi kriva ti
Što bi sada otišô
Ti si moja pesma, e
Kad želim pobeć od sebe
U srcu snegovi
Jer sve moje je sad njegovo
A sad pare, zlato, sve to dajem i obilazim kafane
Nema gde nisam čašu slomio
Neka boli, neka traje, neka stoji, neka laže
Nek kaže da je nisam volio
A sad pare, zlato, sve to dajem i obilazim kafane
Nema gde nisam čašu slomio
Neka boli, neka traje, neka stoji, neka laže
Nek kaže da je nisam volio
Kafane i vina, suze litar na litar
Trubači, gitare, zadnji dinar samo da svira
Kafane i vina, suze litar na litar
Trubači, gitare, zadnji dinar samo da svira
Ovaj život nije fer, kô da živim ga na ler
Pa ću pustit u eter stare slike od tebe
Kad usne zaneme, pogledi zalede
Seti se mene kô u ono vreme
Život nije fer, ja bih ti kupio beli cvet
Za venčanje tvoje, ja biću oduzet
Mešaću rakije zbog nje
Suze ove kriću kao pre
Da ih nikad drugi ne vide
I to baš, srećo, zbog tebe
A sad pare, zlato, sve to dajem i obilazim kafane
Nema gde nisam čašu slomio
Neka boli, neka traje, neka stoji, neka laže
Nek kaže da je nisam volio
A sad pare, zlato, sve to dajem i obilazim kafane
Nema gde nisam čašu slomio
Neka boli, neka traje, neka stoji, neka laže
Nek kaže da je nisam volio
Kafane i vina, suze litar na litar
Trubači, gitare, zadnji dinar samo da svira
Kafane i vina, suze litar na litar
Trubači, gitare, zadnji dinar samo da svira
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Kafane – English Translation
Ki without the rain of autumn
I am not may not go without you
But ‘you are not guilty of you
What would you go now
You are my song, e
When I want to get away from myself
In the heart of Snegovi
Because all my is his now
And now steaming, gold, I give it all and I visit the cafes
No where I didn’t break the glass
Let it hurt, let it last, let it stand, let it lie
Let’s say that I didn’t like her
And now steaming, gold, I give it all and I visit the cafes
No where I didn’t break the glass
Let it hurt, let it last, let it stand, let it lie
Let’s say that I didn’t like her
Cafes and wines, tears a liter on a liter
Trumpets, guitars, the last dinar just to play
Cafes and wines, tears a liter on a liter
Trumpets, guitars, the last dinar just to play
This life is not fair, as to live it on the ler
So I’ll let go of the ether’s old pics of you
When the lips ravine, the glands of the hinterland
Set me down at that time
Life is not fair, i would buy you a white flower
For your venation of yours, I will be taken away
Brandy
Tears of this cross like before
That others never see them
And just that, lucky, because of you
And now steaming, gold, I give it all and I visit the cafes
No where I didn’t break the glass
Let it hurt, let it last, let it stand, let it lie
Let’s say that I didn’t like her
And now steaming, gold, I give it all and I visit the cafes
No where I didn’t break the glass
Let it hurt, let it last, let it stand, let it lie
Let’s say that I didn’t like her
Cafes and wines, tears a liter on a liter
Trumpets, guitars, the last dinar just to play
Cafes and wines, tears a liter on a liter
Trumpets, guitars, the last dinar just to play
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Lyrics Kristian Florea – Kafane
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