Gibonni – Zivot me umorio

Na meni je red da se dignem u pet
i u redu za crni kruh da cekam svitanje
na tebi je red za rijec ili dv’je
da ih poklonis meni umjesto utjehe

Zivot me umorio, a moje svjetlo nosis ti
za sta bih se borio sam bez tvoje ljubavi

Iz noci u noc, iz dana u dan
pola zlice hladne juhe nasim usnama
a ti, ti reci ces da jos uvijek sam ja
sve ono sto si u meni trazila

Ako kazem da ne mogu, ako posrnem ti ja
ako saviju me kise
bez obzira na sve molit cu se za tebe

English Translation

Tired Of Living

It’s my turn to get up at five
in queue for bread I’m waiting for dawn
It’s your turn to say a word or two
to give them to me instead of comfort

I’m tired of living, and you are my light
what have I fought for, alone, without your love

Night after night, day after day
half a spoon of cold soup for our lips
and you, you will say that I am still me
everything that you ever wanted

If I say that I can’t do it, if I stumble
and if the rains bend me
no matter what, I’ll be praying for you