Jos jedan susret, koraci u snijegu
i ruka neka vec je pored mene
jer neprestano svi smo u bijegu
i slijedimo se dugo kao sjene
U mojoj sobi ostajes do jutra
a sad su noci ledene i plave
pricas o svemu sto nas ceka sutra
kad dodje vrijeme budjenja i jave
Mastas o moru, kamo cemo poci
jednoga dana u suncu i sjaju
gasimo svijetlo, ti zatvaras oci
i prica nam se tako blizi kraju
Zar je sve to samo san
djevojke za jedan dan
djevojke za jedan dan
za dan
Od tad te vidjam mnogo, mnogo puta
na trgu plesu u nekoj kavani
i zelio bih makar pet minuta
da ti se javim, da budemo sami
Govorio sam, vec je bilo kasno
o nasoj davno zamisljenoj sreci
i vidio sam, vidio sam jasno
da mi ne zelis nista vise reci
Ja opet zivim sam na kraju grada
i cesto slusam vlakove na mostu
ili u ponoc kada kisa pada
otvaram vrata nepoznatom gostu
Volio sam, sada znam
djevojku za jedan dan
djevojku za jedan dan
za dan
Ono sve sto znas o meni
to je stvarno tako malo
u dvije rijeci sve bi stalo
kada pricala bi ti
Ono sve sto znas o meni
to i drugi ljudi znaju
sto mi ruku samo daju
il' na pozdrav mahnu tek
Ne znam da l' dan ce doci
kad cemo sami ostati
kad cemo dugo pricati
jedno drugom sav, sav zivot svoj
Jer ono sve sto znas o meni
to je samo stara prica
ja sam jedan od mladica
koje vidjas svaki dan
I saw you this morning.
You were moving so fast.
Cant seem to loosen my grip
On the past.
And I miss you so much.
Theres no one in sight.
And were still making love
In my secret life.
I smile when Im angry.
I cheat and I lie.
I do what I have to do
To get by.
But I know what is wrong,
And I know what is right.
And Id die for the truth
In my secret life.
Hold on, hold on, my brother.
My sister, hold on tight.
I finally got my orders.
Ill be marching through the morning,
Marching through the night,
Moving cross the borders
Of my secret life.
Looked through the paper.
Makes you want to cry.
Nobody cares if the people
Live or die.
And the dealer wants you thinking
That its either black or white.
Thank God its not that simple
In my secret life.
I bite my lip.
I buy what Im told:
From the latest hit,
To the wisdom of old.
But Im always alone.
And my heart is like ice.
And its crowded and cold
In my secret life.
bglavac
edin.kecanovic
