Anđelina

Marko Perković Thompson

Angelina, come back to our neighborhood,
Anđelina, vrati se u naš kvart,

Oh, God, let us fly like we used to.
O, Bože, pusti nas da letimo kao nekad.She would look what she wanted,
Pogledom bi rekla šta bi htjela,

I wouldn’t waste my voice,
Glasnice ne bi trošila,

I could talk about that girl
O toj curi mog’o bih da pričam

Like a father all damn reading.
Kao otac sva prokleta štiva.The picture is before my eyes,
Slika mi je pred očima,

Oh, destiny, let me enjoy,
O, sudbino, pusti da uživam,

I’d like to go all the way to heaven,
želio bih da odem sve do neba,

Where is my Angelina.
Gdje je moja Anđelina.Ref.
Ref.

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x6As it used to be, as it used to be
Kao nekad, kao nekad