Poštarica Lyrics – Scriptor & DJBZ
Singer: Scriptor & DJBZ
Title: Poštarica
Znao sam jednu gospođu, obla stasa, oštra lica
Zaposlenu u pošti, zvali su je Poštarica
Radila je taj poso tolko dugo da
Je čak i dosadan dan na poslu posto ugodan
Shvatila je da joj godi prazan dodir
U kontaktu s ljudima, voljela se razonodit
Time što svakodnevno raspodijeli po par tona
Paketa i zna otkud su već po mirisu kartona
Imala je muža, bili su par koma, stari Toma
Nikad nije pospremao stvari doma
Često bi podigli ton, on je bio ljigi trom
Mirni trol, sav u brojkama ko digitron
Živjeli su svak za sebe, praktički odvojeno
I zadnjih četiri, pet godina se pita ko je on
Ne pamti kad se osjećala voljenom
Al ne sjeća se ni da ju je to ikad boljelo
Nikad ne znaš ko ti gleda poštu
Tuđi dodiri u tvoju intimu su još tu
Omotnica vonja po dimu i moštu
Nikad ne znaš ko ti gleda poštu
Poštarica, znali su ju zvat i Željka
Bila je znatiželjka, mužjaka prati žеnka
Voljela si je na šljaki popit i brstit omotnice
Prsti hobotnicе vješto su krstili povratnice
Našla bi si kuverte sa srcima
Odabrala najdeblje pismo i rekla “mrcina”
Pa stala iščitavat tuđe ljubavne sage
Uzbuđena izvan okvira humane snage
Bilo je tu svega, od mirenja do prekida
Studiranje prepiranja od davnina do neki dan
Često bi onak iz šale negdje našla sebe
Svjesna da romantičare bujna mašta sjebe
Nekad bi i dodala rečenicu il dvije
Sutra će pričat s mužem, htjeli su i prije
Al se uvijek nešto drugo nekako nađe na putu
Nisu svađe, al ajmo rađe sa slađe na ljutu
Jednog dana poštarica spazi nešto poznato
Pismo ko zna kom i njegov rukopis sa pozlatom
U nevjerici uzme ga što tiše ispod
Pulta, pa grunta kom to njezin suprug piše pismo
“Željka nije dobro, vratio se Alzheimer
Već par mjeseci, a možda i ima duže
Da se opet gubi, ljubi me i n#z#va mužem
Neki dan je došla gola, mislio sam prosta varka
Nije mogla pojmit da je ovdje samo podstanarka
Pričala je da moramo spasit brak
Nešto kao svjetlo ljubavi može ugasit mrak.”
Pročitala je sve do kraja ko da je sedirana
Pogledala na sat i odma se resetirala
Spremila je pismo i stavila mekan ruž
Pozdravila sve i rekla: “Doma me čeka muž”
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Poštarica – English Translation
I knew one lady, the classes of the stature, the sharp faces
Employed in the mail, they called her a postman
Worked that poso tolko long yes
Is even a boring day at work percent pleasing
She realized that her empty touch a year
In contact with people, she loved a leisure
By distributing a few tons every day
Packages and knows where they are already by the scent of cardboard
She had a husband, were a couple of coma, old Toma
Never tidied things up home
Would often raise the tone, he was a slimy slug
Peaceful trol, all in the figures of a digitron
They lived every one for themselves, practically separately
And the last four, five years wondering who he is
She doesn’t remember when she felt a loved one
But she doesn’t even remember that it ever hurt her
You never know who is looking at your mail
Someone else’s touches in your intimacy are still there
Smoke and mustard envelope
You never know who is looking at your mail
Postman, they knew her and Zeljka
Was a curious, males follow the female
You loved her on a scallop to drink and brow the envelopes
The fingers of octopus skillfully baptized the returnees
You would find the envelope with hearts
Chose the thickest letter and said “Mrcina”
So she stopped reading other people’s love saga
Excited outside the Human strength frame
There was everything, from reconciliation to interruption
Studying arguing from ancient times to the other day
Often the joke would find yourself somewhere
Aware that romantics lush imagination fits
Used to add a sentence or two
They’ll talk to her husband tomorrow, they wanted before
But always something else somehow finds on the way
Are not quarrels, but let’s go from sweeter to angry
One day a postman saw something known
Letter who knows and his manuscript with gilding
In disbelief takes him as quietly underneath
The counter, so Grunta com she is her husband writes a letter
“Željko is not well, he returned to Alzheimer
A couple of months, and maybe there is longer
To get lost again, kiss me and calls my husband
The other day came naked, I thought the simple decele
Couldn’t understand that she was just a tenant here
She said we had to save the marriage
Something like a light of love can turn off the darkness. ”
Read all the way to the end of who was sedated
Looked at the clock and immediately reset
She saved the letter and put a soft lipstick
Greeted everything and said, “Home is waiting for my husband”
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Lyrics Scriptor & DJBZ – Poštarica
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