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Singing Under the Porch

Oliver Dragojevic

Piva klapa ispo` volta

Soto voce piva klapa u to gluvo litnje doba
I prolazi ispod skala di se susi tvoja roba
Do pergula rici lete pun se Misec smije gradu
Ti se dizes iz kocete da poslusas serenadu

S ponistre se vidi Solta, piva klapa ispo' volta
U daljini svitle koce piva klapa soto voce
Ti se ozires po sobi slika je na kantunalu
Oneg ca ga more odni u daleken fortunalu

Opustila davno riva zatvoreni su portuni
Ispo' volta klapa piva tvoji mirisu lancuni
Tihu razmices koltrinu zrila si ka litnje vece
O jubavi i o vinu piva klapa soto voce

S ponistre se vidi Solta, piva klapa ispo' volta
U daljini svitle koce piva klapa soto voce
Ti se ozires po sobi slika je na kantunalu
Oneg ca ga more odni u daleken fortunalu

Niko nece te kastigat kad bi skinila korotu
Zalost ce te svu destrigat a jos mores dat lipotu
S ponistre se vidi Solta zmiga svitlo ispo' volta
U po' dota kada pasa piva klapa ispo' glasa

Singing Under the Porch

In a low voice, the group sings in this quiet summer night
And it passes under the stairs where your stuff dries
To the pergola, words fly, the full moon smiles at the town
You rise from your chair to listen to the serenade

From the window, you can see Šolta, the group sings under the porch
In the distance, the boats shine, the group sings in a low voice
You look around the room, a picture is in the corner
One day, the sea will take it to a faraway fortune

The shore has long been deserted, the gates are closed
Under the porch, the group sings, your scent fills the air
You gently move the curtain, you’ve ripened like a summer evening
About love and wine, the group sings in a low voice

From the window, you can see Šolta, the group sings under the porch
In the distance, the boats shine, the group sings in a low voice
You look around the room, a picture is in the corner
One day, the sea will take it to a faraway fortune

No one will punish you if you take off your dress
Sadness will strip you bare, but you can still show your beauty
From the window, you can see Šolta, the light flickers under the porch
In the middle of the night, when the passerby sings, the group sings out loud

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