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 | Rade Serbedzija - Ne daj se Ines - " Don't Give Up " Ines Don't Give Up Ines Don't give up InesDon't give in to years my Inesto different moves and habitsBecause your room is still warmCosy setup and raritiesYou had better taste than meYour room splendorYour landlady in the hospitalYou were always distinctiveby the colour of your letters, by the giftsShe walked me, the next morning around nine, to the stationAnd a green bus chased by autumn wind is going downLike a leaf down a Belgrade slopeWearing my evening suit I am surrounded by looksDon't give up my youth, don't give up Inesour acquaintance has been prepared for a long timeand then accidentally with hot rakijaand with just a few lines, a wish badly hiddenYour way is ladylike and your cheeks rusticMy bumpkin and my gentlewomanThen your breasts, bedAnd my room hanging in the air like orangeLike an orange lamp under green and blue water of Zagrebin Proleterskih brigada 39. beside Grkovi?Wet street further from the window and evening trolleys buzzingBeautiful moments of nostalgia, love and povertyUsing communal bathroomand "Please if someone looks for me"Do not give up InesHere I am getting up only to turn the record overIs that rude at a moment like thisMozart Requiem Agnus DeiI still prefer the beginningI have access to another one million of hersand naughty data from our youthThat, right there in front of our eyes, deceives us, and robs us, and leaves usDon't give up InesTear up the invitation, cancel the dinner, cheat on your husbandon your way for a hairdo in some better hotelTouch me under the table with your kneeMy generation, loverI know that there will still be youthsBut not another one like this one - on average 1938I won't have anyone to stay young with if all of you get oldAnd that youth will be difficult for meBut in the end you must be rightBecause I am on this shorethat you've left and surrendered half-heartedlyAnd the rain is starting againthe way it rains in November in the islandsLead sea and pine skyDistant voices mixingVoice of friend's mother, daughter, lover, boat, brotherrapidly picked up clothes before the rainAnd the light disappeared with the whitenessA bit more of walking by the sea and that's itDo not give up Ines |
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 | Rade Serbedzija - Povratak ratnika Rade Serbedzija i Livio Morosin Band u sali Doma vojske u Nisu 28. 12. 2007. |
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 | Kemal Monteno & Rade Serbedzija - Ni U Tvome Srcu Lovely song by Kemal Monteno & Rade Serbedzija, made 7 years ago. |
 | Rade ?erbed?ija - Uzalud je budim Rade Serbedzija - Uzalud je budimBudim je zbog suncakoje objasnjava sebe biljkamazbog neba razapetog izmedju prstijubudim je zbog recikoje peku grlo, volim je usimatreba ici do kraja svetai naci rosu na travibudim je zbog dalekih stvarikoje lice na ove ovdezbog ljudi koji bez celai imena prolaze ulicomzbog anonimnih reci, trgovabudim je zbog manufakturnih pejzaza,javnih parkovabudim je zbog ove nase planetekoja ce mozda biti minau raskrvavljenom nebuzbog osmeha u kamenudrugova zaspalih izmedju dve bitkekada nebo nije bilo viseveliki kavez za ptice nego aerodrommoja ljubav puna drugihje deo zore koju budimbudim je zbog zore, zbog ljubavi,zbog sebe, zbog drugihbudim je, mada je to uzaludnijenegoli dozivati pticu zauvek sleteluSigurno je rekla neka me trazii vidi da me nemata zena sa rukama deteta,koju volimto dete koje je zaspalone obrisavsi suze koje budimuzalud, uzalud, uzaluduzalud je budimjer ce se probuditidrukcija i nova,uzalud je budimjer njena ustanece moci da joj kazuuzalud je budimti znas, voda protice,ali ne kaze nistauzalud je budimtreba obecati izgubljenom imenunecije lice u peskuako nije tako odsecite mi rukei pretvorite me u kamen |
 | Rade Serbedzija - Cekaj me ( Wait for me ) Rade Serbedzija - Cekaj me@littlehornyangel -Special thanks for translation. Wait for me, and I will surely comejust wait for me long enoughwait for me even when yellow rains fill out the nights with sorrowwait when there are terrible heatsand when blizzard strikes,wait even when for others nobody waits anymorewait even when the letters stop coming from far awaywait for me even when waiting gets boringto anyone who waits,Don't listen when they tell you it's timeto forget, and that your hopes are false, let son and mother believe that there aren't any, anymore,let all my friends get tired of waiting too and let them drink bitter wine by the fire,wait and don't sit with them, don't drink anything... wait for me and I will surely comeAll the deaths will not kill me, let those who haven't waited have their word,they were lucky!Those who don't know how to wait, they won't understandnor will the others know that you saved me my only one with your long waiting.Only the two of us will know how I survived the hell fire,Simply you know how to wait like nobody else in the worldsimply you knew how to wait like nobody else in the world.... |
 | Rade Serbedzija: Pa to je krasno http://vinovo.magnify.net/watch/playlist/V89L9DC1DZQPS5R1Rade Serbedzija: Pa to je krasnoVani su padali pijanci umjesto snijega. Bio je sije?anj, ili januar, ne sje?am se vi?e. Pozvan u tu?i stan, sjedim u njezinoj sobi bez svjetla, ona, u opasnoj dobi, a ja, poput pijetla. Pri?am joj pjesme.... Ona se divila bedrima, dojkama, kukovima, svim svojim sokovima. Ona se divila mojim stihovima, a ja sam pio vinjak. Jedino ?to je znala re?i, PA TO JE KRASNO i meni je sve bilo jasno i u?asno i stra?no i ?ao i sva bih blaga dao da mi se vrate rije?i ?to sam joj reko, ali bilo je ve? kasno. Ona je le?ala pored kamina i kao da se kaje, rumena od vatre vina, plakala je i nehote?i grje?ila je miluju?i jastuk misle?i pritom da sam vuk koji ?e sko?iti... A ja sam bio pozvan, ako se ne varam, u ovaj stan tek ne?to popiti i sjedio sam potpuno miran. Dosada je glodala ti?inu, vatra se jarcala u kaminu. A ona je pri?ala o svojoj ma?ki i o ludnici u diski?u i o nekom crnom mladi?u koji ima kola i deset milijuna na knji?ici. I meni je sad stvarno sve bilo jasno i rekao sam djevoj?ici Pa to je krasno, to je zaista krasno.... i oti?ao sam padaju?i sa snijegom po ulici. Enes Ki?evi? (1947)izvodi: Rade ?erbed?ija (1946) |
