Bijelo Dugme "Pjesma mom mladjem bratu" lyrics

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Pjesma mom mladjem bratu

Grad Niš, grad NišLudvig van... peta simfonijaKraticom u raj nikad stić'Ovako cijepljen protiv rijetkih infekcija

Drijema noćLažljiv makSpi li smrtU ovaj mahnit sat?U,u,u - sapuče mrak

Loš dan, kako si,Moj mlađi brate? Kiše do nebaOstaćemo sami ti i jaU svijetu kome rod i ne treba

Pritišće sanLjepljiv i jakSpi li smrtU ovaj mahnit sat?U,u,u - sapuče mrak

My Little Brother's Song

City of Niš, city of NišLudwig van... fifth symphonyI'll never make it into heaven on this shortcutInnoculated like this against a rare infection

The night slumbersThat lying poppyDoes death sleepIn this crazy hour?Oo, oo, oo - the darkness whispers

A bad day, how are youMy little brother? It's raining right up to the skyWe'll end up alone, you and IIn a world where you don't even need family

Sleep's pressingSticky and strongDoes death sleepIn this crazy hour?Oo, oo, oo - the darkness whispers

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