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Joan Baez: The Lily Of The West

GLI EXTRA DELLE CCG / AWS EXTRAS / LES EXTRAS DES CCG
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OriginalLa versione croata degli Azra.
JOAN BAEZ: THE LILY OF THE WESTUSNE VRELE VIŠNJE
When first I came to Louisville
Some pleasure there to find
A damsel there from Lexington
Was pleasing to my mind
Her rosy cheeks, her ruby lips
Like arrows pierced my breast
And the name she bore was Flora
The Lily Of The West.
Prijehavši u Zagreb zadovoljstva svega rad
Na djevojku iz Hrvaca naletio sam tad
Strijele moćne ljubavi pomračile mi um
A usne vrele višnje nagonile na blud
A usne vrele višnje nagonile na blud
I courted lovely Flora
Some pleasure there to find
But she turned unto another man
Which sore distressed my mind
She robbed me of my liberty
Deprived me of my rest
Then go my lovely Flora
The Lily Of The West.
Razmazio sam dragu, dao sam joj sve
Kad eno nje na drugome, tu biješ me obuzme
Obezvrijedila mi logiku, oskvrnula mi trud
Bez milosti me kurva nasukala na sprud
Bez milosti me kurva nasukala na sprud
Way down in yonder shady grove
A man of high degree
Conversing with my Flora there
It seemed so strange to me
And the answer that she gave to him
It sore did me oppress
I was betrayed by Flora
The Lily Of The West.
Riječ-dvije u hladu borova na hladni vraski pir
Razgovarati sa bludnicom i nije neki čin
No ono što sam načuo sledilo me svog
Tek izdala me mala draga srcu mom
Tek izdala me mala draga srcu mom
I stepped up to my rival
My dagger in my hand
I seized him by the collar
And boldly made him stand
Being mad to desperation
I pierced him in the breast
Then go my lovely Flora
The Lily Of The West.
Izgubio sam glavu, potegao nož
Trgoh ga za kragnu, isjeko ga s krog
Vođen slijepim bezumljem sludio me Bog
Tek nije kuja zalud draga srcu mom
Tek nije kuja zalud draga srcu mom
I had to stand my trial
I had to make my plea
They placed me in the criminal box
And then commenced on me
Although she swore my life away
Deprived me of my rest
Still love my faithless Flora
The Lily Of The West.
Riješio da se branim, da objasnim svoj grijeh
Darovali mi robiju, a nadu ni za tren
Pa iako me proklela, razorila mi dom
Još volim malu beštiju dragu srcu mom
Još volim malu beštiju dragu srcu mom


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