THE EAGLESThe Eagles, my band. During the time when I was a student. This music has always been close to me and is still with me today. I was sending texts. Received replies that they are defenders of original music. Nevermind.
NICK CAVE / pošijljal tekste preko InterntaKličejo me Divja vrtnicaThey call me The Wild Rose
Ampak moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
But my name was Elisa Day
Zakaj me tako kličejo, ne vem
Why they call me it I do not know
Ker moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa DayOd prvega dne, ko sem jo videl, sem vedel, da je ona prava
From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one
Strmela je v moje oči in se nasmehnila
She stared in my eyes and smiled
Kajti njene ustnice so bile barve vrtnic
For her lips were the colour of the roses
To je raslo po reki, vse krvavo in divje
That grew down the river, all bloody and wildKo je potrkal na moja vrata in vstopil v sobo
When he knocked on my door and entered the room
Moj trepet je popustil v njegovem zanesljivem objemu
My trembling subsided in his sure embrace
Bil bi moj prvi mož in to s skrbno roko
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand
Obrisal mi je solze, ki so tekle po obrazu
He wiped at the tears that ran down my faceKličejo me Divja vrtnica
They call me The Wild Rose
Ampak moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
But my name was Elisa Day
Zakaj me tako kličejo, ne vem
Why they call me that I do not know
Ker moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa DayDrugi dan sem ji prinesel rožo
On the second day I brought her a flower
Bila je lepša od vseh žensk, kar sem jih videl
She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen
Rekel sem: "Ali veš, kje rastejo divje vrtnice
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow
Tako sladko in škrlatno in brezplačno?"
So sweet and scarlet and free?"Drugi dan je prišel z eno samo rdečo vrtnico
On the second day he came with a single red rose
Rekel je: "Mi boš dal svojo izgubo in svojo žalost"
He said "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow"
Odkimala sem z glavo, ko sem ležala na postelji
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed
"Če ti pokažem vrtnice, boš sledil?"
"If I show you the roses, will you follow?"Kličejo me Divja vrtnica
They call me The Wild Rose
Ampak moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
But my name was Elisa Day
Zakaj me tako kličejo, ne vem
Why they call me that I do not know
Ker moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa DayTretji dan me je odpeljal do reke
On the third day he took me to the river
Pokazal mi je vrtnice in poljubila sva se
He showed me the roses and we kissed
In zadnja stvar, ki sem jo slišala, je bila zamrmrana beseda
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word
Ko je klečal nad menoj s kamnom v pesti
As he knelt above me with a rock in his fistZadnji dan sem jo peljal tja, kjer rastejo divje vrtnice
On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow
In ležala je na bregu, veter lahek kot tat
And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief
In poljubil sem jo v slovo, rekel: "Vsa lepota mora umreti"
And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die"
In sem ji posodil vrtnico med zobe
And I lent down and planted a rose 'tween her teethKličejo me Divja vrtnica
They call me The Wild Rose
Ampak moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
But my name was Elisa Day
Zakaj me tako kličejo, ne vem
Why they call me that I do not know
Ker moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa Day
Ime mi je bilo Elisa Day
My name was Elisa Day
Ker moje ime je bilo Elisa Day
For my name was Elisa Day
