Đorđe Balašević "Pesma o jednom petlu" lyrics

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Pesma o jednom petlu

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je pravi đavo.Na kiši i na vetru, uvek je stajao pravo.Po selu perje leti, diže se strašna graja.U našoj kući uvek bilo je dobrih jaja.

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je pravi ludak.Koju taj koku kljucne, k'o da je tresnuo budak.A koke, čudne ptice, uvek im srce puca,za nekim grubijanom koji dobro kljuca.

Za njega nisu bile samo koke slatke.Ne, taj je skak'o i na guske i na patke.

A tek na ćurke, čim je bilo neke šanse,princip je isti, sve su ostalo nijanse.

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je malo čudan.Po danu nešto dremljiv, al' noću uvek budan.Curice iz mog sela čule su za tog dasu.Zbog tog sam petla i ja bio na dobrom glasu.

Za njega nisu bile...

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je prvak sveta.Danas su petli čudni, svaka im dlaka smeta.Ja ne znam šta je razlog, danas su drugi dani,uglavnom, spram mog petla, ovo su sve cverglani!

Meni je še'set peta, stiže jesen pozna.Putuje moje društvo i ja čekam na red.

Ne bi mi ova starost bila tako groznada čujem petla, barem mesečno jedared.

Poslušaj zato savet što će ti čiča dati:kad imaš mladog petla, ne daj mu da se pati.Pusti ga neka leti, neka ga koke vide.Posle će biti kasno, i petlu vreme ide.

Pesma O Jednom Petlu

I've had a dreadful ****, he was a real devilIn the rain and the wind, he always stood straightThe feathers flew in village, terrible uproar hoistedIn our house, always, there was some good eggs.

I've had a dreadful ****, he was a real lunaticWhen he pecks a hen, like he pecked a branchAnd hens, the silly birds, their heart always on firefor some ruffian who pecks well.

For him, the hens weren't only the cute onesNo, that one jumped on gooses and on ducks.

Even on girls, wherever there was a chanceThe principe is same. Everything else was nuance.

I've had a dreadful ****, he was kind of weirdAt the day somehow sleepy, but at night always awake.Little girls from my village heard for that boyCause of the **** even I had the reputation.

For him they weren't...

I've had a dreadful ****, he was a champion.Cocks are weird today, every hair is buggering themI wouldn't know the reason, today are the different daysAnyways, to the **** of mine, they are all fishes!

I'm 65, the fall is comingMy gang is traveling and I'm waiting on my turn.

These old days wouldn't be that badIf I could hear a ****, at least once in a month.

Listen to an advice from the old man:When you have young ****, do not let him sufferLet him fly, let the hens see him.Later it will be to late, and **** has it's own time.

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