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Mama

Natasa Bekvalac

Mama

Kuda i kome, krvi moja, iz vene?
Našla bih suze da isplaču mene
Ko mi to gore nagore život menja
Sudbinu lepu ne da lepoj od rođenja?

Mama (mama), slomio mi srce o pod
Što je raslo tu, ispod tvog
Ej, mama (ej, mama)
Mama, zašto bajke ovog sveta sve
Neće me i ne vole me?
Ne znam, mama

A tvoj lav
Ispod tih lovora, govora
Još uvek živi svoj sram
Znaj da znam
Zauvek reči ti ponavljam
Pobednik uvek je sam

Mama
Slomio mi srce o pod
Što je raslo tu, ispod tvog
Ej, mama

Kuda i kome, krvi moja, iz vene?
Koliko još da brukam ti gene?
Pod srećnom zvezdom imena mi nema
Prokleto jaka sam za tuđa prezimena

Mama (mama), slomio mi srce o pod
Što je raslo tu, ispod tvog
Ej, mama (ej, mama)
Mama, zašto bajke ovog sveta sve
Neće me i ne vole me?
Ne znam, mama

A tvoj lav
Ispod tih lovora, govora
Još uvek živi svoj sram
Znaj da znam
Zauvek reči ti ponavljam
Pobednik uvek je sam

Mama
Zašto bajke ovog sveta sve
Neće me i ne vole me?
Ne znam, mama

Mama, slomio mi srce o pod
Što je raslo tu, ispod tvog
Ej, mama

Mama

Where to go, my blood, from my veins?
I’d find tears to cry me out
Who’s up there changing my life for the worse?
A beautiful fate won’t let me be pretty since birth?

Mama (mama), you broke my heart on the floor
That grew right here, beneath your own
Hey, mama (hey, mama)
Mama, why don’t all the fairy tales of this world
Want me and don’t love me?
I don’t know, mama

And your lion
Under those laurels, of speech
Still lives with his shame
Know that I know
Forever I repeat your words
A winner is always alone

Mama
You broke my heart on the floor
That grew right here, beneath your own
Hey, mama

Where to go, my blood, from my veins?
How much longer to embarrass your genes?
Under a lucky star, my name is nowhere
Damn, I’m too strong for other people’s last names

Mama (mama), you broke my heart on the floor
That grew right here, beneath your own
Hey, mama (hey, mama)
Mama, why don’t all the fairy tales of this world
Want me and don’t love me?
I don’t know, mama

And your lion
Under those laurels, of speech
Still lives with his shame
Know that I know
Forever I repeat your words
A winner is always alone

Mama
Why don’t all the fairy tales of this world
Want me and don’t love me?
I don’t know, mama

Mama, you broke my heart on the floor
That grew right here, beneath your own
Hey, mama

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