Đorđe Balašević "Civutski vrt" lyrics

Civutski vrt

Ako kročiš u čivutski vrt,na sedmo koleno čini će pasti...I, k'o da nema drugih bašti...Di sve pupi i sve šljašti...Di na miru možeš šeboj i božure krasti...Moja nesretna mati... Htela me spasti...Savetom finim...Al' morala je dotad znati... Da ne sme kasti...Šta da ne činim...

Šta je bedem neg' široki zid?Lako se zajaši... K'o stari čilaš...Mahovina k'o astragan...Da bez glasa šmugne dragan...Ukraj neba se lepeza mlad šaran porcijaš...Ruka zavesu miče... Trepte u tmini...Biserni zdenci...Zbog nečeg đurđic uvek niče... Baš u tišini...I baš u senci...

REFNeću skoro onim šorom...Ne znam posle put odande...Me sem ćoro, moja lolo...ću ćo šoro paša mande...Vetar cvili i leleče... Skini suknju i jeleče...Nit' ko mari, nit' ko zna... Na ćer mande čingara...

Ako dirneš u čivutski vrt...Kletvu ćeš nositi k'o srebrn zvončić...Bićeš žedan kraj bunara...I siromah s puno para...Sve ćeš dijamante dati za smešni cirkončić...Ko u tuđi vrt uđe... Crn 'lebac mesi...U crnom plehu...Eh... Ne poželi ništa tuđe... Svi smrtni gresi...U tom su grehu...

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Kao mrva iz džepa... Truni se lako...život protekli...Da, rekli su mi da je lepa... Ali baš tako?To nisu rekli...

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Forbidden garden

If you set your foot in forbidden garden,damnation will take over you..And it's like there is no other gardens, where everything blossom and shines,and where you can peacfully steal wallflowers and peonys..My poor mother wanted to save me from that with nice advice,but she had to know till now...she shouldn't say what i mustn't do..

What's rampart? It's just a wall..You can easily bestride it, like an old riding horse...And moss grows just becouse that love can silently escape..And in darkness pearly wells are blinking.There is a reason why lily of the valley always grows in shadow and alone..

I shouldn't go to that place, becouse now, i don't know way back..So come on closer, lean your head on my shoulder and don't make me troubles..

If you step your foot in forbidden garden, you'll wear a curse like a silver bell..You'll be thirsty next to the well, and with lots of money you'll still be pauper..All the diamonds you'll replace for just one, funny little zircon.

Who step his foot in forbidden garden,is baking black bread on black tin..Eh, don't covet for anything what's not yours..All the death sins are in that one sin..

Like a crumbs from the procket,All wishes are pestling,They told me he's beautifull...but that much.....This is what they forgot to say..