Ludice
My Sweet Little Madcap
Kada ljubim tvoje usne,žare kao koprivice.Na grudi me nježno svijaši željno mi ljubiš lice.Slatka moja, ti, ludice!
When I kiss your lips, they're burning,stinging just as nettles do;to your breast you softly bend me,kiss my face with longing, too.Oh, my sweet, you madcap, you!
Ponekad mi daješ srce,tijelo svoje, nehotice,da ga ljubim, mrvim, gazim,i da ti se nježno mazim.Slatka moja, ti, ludice!
Sometimes you would give your heart,and your body, not meaning to,so I'd kiss and crush and squeeze,and caress you as I please.Oh, my sweet, you madcap, you!
Dok za našu ljubav sutra,ne bi dala dvije trice,a oči bi tvoje tadasjale gnjevom osvetnice.Slatka moja, ti, ludice!
Yet tomorrow, for our love,you'd not give a pin or two,and your eyes would then flash fury,as a vengeful woman's do.Oh, my sweet, you madcap, you!
Znam da često ljubav našuizbjegavaš hotimice,a ipak me ljubav tvoja,veže krakom hobotnice.Slatka moja, ti, ludice!
Well I know you often shunour love, and on purpose, too,yet your love has bound me tightas an octopus's arm would do.Oh, my sweet, you madcap, you!
Valpovo, 1979.
Valpovo, 1979