nedjelja, 13. studenoga 2011.

Sting - Mad About You



A stone's throw from Jerusalem
I walked a lonely mile in the moonlight
And though a million stars were shining
My heart was lost on a distant planet
That whirls around the april moon
Whirling in an arc of sadness
I'm lost without you
I'm lost without you
Though all the kingdoms turn to sand
And fall into the sea
I'm mad about you
I'm mad about you

And from the dark secluded valleys
I heard the ancient songs of sadness
But every step I thought of you
Every footstep only you
And every star a grain of sand
The leavings of a dried up ocean
Tell me, how much longer?
How much longer?

They say a city in the desert lies
The vanity of an ancient king
But the city lies in broken pieces
Where the wind howls and the vultures sing
These are the works of man
This is the sum of our ambition
It would make a prison of my life
If you become anothers wife
With every prison blown to dust
My enemies walk free
I'm mad about you
I'm mad about you

And I have never in my life
Felt more alone than I do now
Although I claim dominations over all I see
It means nothing to me
There are no victories
In all our histories without love

And though you hold the keys to ruin of everything I see
With every prison blown to dust
My enemies walk free
Though all the kingdoms turn to sand
And fall into the sea
I'm mad about you
I'm mad about you

Lud za tobom

Na korak do Jerusalima
Prelazim jednu pustu milju po mesečini
Iako je milion zvezda sijalo
Moje srce je bilo izgubljeno na nekoj udaljenoj planeti
Koja se vrti oko aprilskog meseca
Vrteći/okrećuči se po luku
(liniji luka) tuge
Izgubljen sam bez tebe
Izgubljen sam bez tebe
Iako se sva kraljevstva pretvaraju u prah
("pesak")
I padaju u more
Lud sam za tobom
Lud sam za tobom

I iz osamljenih mračnih dolina
Čujem drevne pesme tuge
Ali svakim korakom ja sam mislio o tebi
svakim korakom samo o tebi
I svaka zvezda (kao/je/i) zrno peska
Ostaci jednog presušenog okeana
Reci mi, još koliko dugo?
Još koliko dugo?

Kažu (da) grad u pustinji leži
Taština nekog drevnog kralja
Ali grad leži u komadićima (slomljen)
Gde vetar urla i lešinari pevaju
To su čovečijih ruku dela
To je rezultat naših ambicija
Načinio bih od svog života zatvor
Ako postaneš nečija druga žena
Sa svakim zatvorom smrvljenim u prah
Dušmani moji hodaju slobodno
Lud sam za tobom
Lud sam za tobom

Nikad se u životu
Nisam osećao ovako usamljeno kao sada
Iako tvrdim da sam iznad svih stvari koje vidim
To mi ništa ne znači
Nema pobeda
U svim našim istorijama bez ljubavi

Iako znaš tajne kako da uništiš od svega onoga što vidim*
Sa svakim zatvorom smrvljenim u prah
Dušmani moji hodaju slobodno
Lud sam za tobom
Lud sam za tobom

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