Kuda to nocu brodovi plove
Dok vjetri snazni jedra im biju?
Da l´ oni jure sanjane snove,
Sta li to njedra njihova kriju?
Where are the ships sailing that night?
While the strong winds blow their sails?
Are they chasing dreams?
What are their bosoms hiding?
Kuda to oni hitaju danom
Sekući krišom prostranstva mora
I kuda plove svi zorom ranom
Koja se javlja cik iznad gora?
Where are they rushing during the day?
Slicing through the vastness of the sea
And where everyone sails at dawn
What is the sound above the mountains?
Prostranstva plava odgovor kriju
I tajnu svoju kazat ne smiju,
Al vama ja cu odgovor reci.
The blue spaces hide the answer
And they are not allowed to tell their secret.
But I will tell you the answer.
Neka ta tajna bude među nama
Neka za nju ne zna svetlo nit tama-
Brodovi plove ka svojoj sreći.
Neka ta tajna bude među nama
Neka za nju ne zna svetlo nit tama-
Brodovi plove ka svojoj sreći.
Kuda to noću brodovi plove
Dok vetri snažni jedra im biju?
Da li oni jure sanjane snove,
Sta li to njedra njihova kriju?
Where are the ships sailing at night?
While the strong winds beat their sails?
Are they chasing dreams dreamed,
What are their bosoms hiding?
Hrle slobodi, sa plavim plavetnilom bitke biju. . .
They rush to freedom, with the blue blue of the battle they fight. . .
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!