15 maj 2007

Marija Serifovic:Molitvan( Prayer),


Ju mer jag hör låten dessto mer tycker jag om den! I morgon ska jag spela den på kontoret hela dagen. När jag läser översättningen från serbiska till engelska så kan jag inte hitta någonting som skulle tyda på "lesbisk kampsång"... Läs, lyssna och kommentera!


PrayerI can't close my eyes,The empty bed chases sleep away,And my life is melting away,And it's disappearing quickly, in a split-second.It seems I'm losing my mind,As I don't even notice reality,I still love you,I still trust you blindly.Like crazy, I don't know where to go,I'm afraid of a new love,And the days are like open wounds,I don't count them anymore.A prayer is like ardour on my lips,A prayer, just your name, instead of words,Heaven knows, just as I do,How many times I've repeated this,Heaven knows, just as I do,That your name is my only prayer.But I can't lie to God,As long as I pray,And I'd be lying if I said,That I don't love you.A prayer is like ardour on my lips,A prayer, just your name, instead of words,Heaven knows, just as I do,How many times I've repeated this,Heaven knows, just as I do,That your name is my only prayer.Heaven knows, just as I do,How many times I've repeated this,Heaven knows, just as I do,That your name is my only prayer.Your name, my prayer.Text: S. M. Mare, Översättning: Vedran Dronjic

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