Belfast food – Sporki stari grad

Oborada      : Pogues, Dirty old town 
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Znas tu sam noc probdio sa njom

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Sjedili smo uz stari mrtvi kanal

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Poljubaca tih, punih usana

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Cekao sam sve dok nije shvatila
Dok oblaci su nebom plovili

Odnekud dopiru krici macaka

To ljubav boli njih, a mene gusi sad

Sporki stari grad, sporki stari grad
I heard her sigh, sigh from the decks

Saw a train set the night on fire

I smelled the spring (Bobby) in the smoky wind (Marley)

Dirty old town, dirty old town
Kada cvijeta kesten lud sam i zanesen

Proljetni je dan prosuo svoj prah

Imam groznicu, al’ ne smeta mi sad

Sporki stari grad, sporki stari grad
I met my love by the gaslight falls

Dreamed a dream by the old canal

I kissed my girl by the factory wall

Dirty old town, dirty old town

Sporki stari grad, sporki stari grad

Dirty old town, dirty old town
By: guybrush@net.hr