Radio, live transmission
Radio, live transmission

Listen to the silence, let it ring on
Eyes, dark gray lenses frightened of the sun
We would have a fine time living in the night
Left to blind destruction
Waiting for our sight

And we would go on as though nothing was wrong
And hide from these days we remained all alone
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time
Touching from a distance
Further all the time

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio

Well I could call out when the going gets tough
The things that we’ve learnt are no longer enough
No language, just sound, that’s all we need know
To synchronize love to the beat of the show
And we could dance

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio

Prevod na srpski

Prenos

Radio, prenos uživo
Radio, prenos uživo

Slušaj tišinu, pusti nek odzvanja
Oči, tamno siva sočiva od sunca uplašena
Lepo bi nam bilo da noću živimo
Ostavljeni slepom uništenju
Čekajući naš vid

I nastavili bismo kao da je sve u redu
i skrivali se od onih dana kada smo sasvim sami ostali
Ostajući na istom mestu, samo izbegavajući vreme
Dodirujući iz daljine
Svaki put sve dalje

Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio
Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio
Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio
Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio

Pa mogao bih uzviknuti kada postane teško
Ono što smo naučili više nije dovoljno
Ni jedan jezik, samo zvuk, to je sve što nam je sada potrebno
da bi sinhronizovali ljubav sa ritmom ovog programa
I mogli bi plesati

Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio
Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio
Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio
Igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, igraj, uz radio

Ono što smo naučili više nije dovoljno

SpringPrevedene pesmeJoy DivisionRadio, live transmission Radio, live transmission Listen to the silence, let it ring on Eyes, dark gray lenses frightened of the sun We would have a fine time living in the night Left to blind destruction Waiting for our sight And we would go on as though nothing was wrong And hide from these days we remained...Profesionalni prevodi vaših omiljenih pesama. Translation of Serbian, Croatian, Bosnian, ex-YU lyrics, poems etc. All Eurovision Lyrics