Ćelija 44 [English translation]
Ćelija 44 [English translation]
[Verse 1]
What would I give if I were a bird, to fly away from here
To see your faces, whenever I remember you
To hug my mother because I miss her so much
Children believe in fairy tales, and I believe in miracles
I dream of walking down the street with my father
Things go wrong when you don’t have them, and you can't buy them with money
I enter the house, I hear a tail in front of the door
How many times did my brother wake me up with a strong laugh
What would I give if I were heaven, to watch you walk
I would watch you for hours without even knowing it
You are a wonderful girl and you deserve a lot
This is not an act, the heart does not act well
Every morning a dream is shattered from the eye of an honest hundred
It starts another day when you hear a stroll
What would I give if I were a bird to fly away from here
This is the honest story of Cell 44
[Refrain]
This is my cell, the days are not beautiful
My cell, 44
This is my cell, the sky is always gray
24 hours, that's my life
[Verse 2]
I know you cry often because you don't know where your son is
You lie down in my place, you think how it is and with who
You look at my pictures, the tears fall by themselves
Your son is a good mom, not thirsty and hungry
What would I give to be able to see real friends
I know they often mention their friend behind bars
Remember me, my songs and rhymes
When the story starts, they order me a Chivas
What would I give if I were the wind that caresses your face
I will be a part of your world, I tell you the most beautiful stories
I remove your hair, I kiss you softly on the neck
I touch my nose and go down to my stomach
I would like to know what will happen tomorrow
Hours pass but a moment remains
Another morning I am aware that I am here
With a key in the lock, 'Guten Morgen' woke me up
[Refrain]
This is my cell, the days are not beautiful
My cell, 44
This is my cell, the sky is always gray
24 hours, that's my life
[Verse 3]
How many times do I think of some unimportant little things
Irrelevant people, a smile lit up my face
Long minutes, 1001 stories
I sit on benches, walls and wire everywhere
I look at people, they change like on a tape
Junge, Krsta, Burga and Aladji leave
They bring others, with the same expression on their faces
Anyway, I'm holding my life in my hand
What would I give if I were a star at night to keep you awake
Make room for me tonight, I leave when the day dawns
I go there, only the brave are not afraid
Where we all know each other, and where no one knows who he is
So I miss what was mine
Life is small compared to the things that shape it
You are waiting for me, tears often come to your eyes
26.4. I'm celebrating a birthday here
[Refrain]
- Artist:MCN
- Album:Ćelija 44