❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤q❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤Divno i hvala vječna Velečasnom Zlatku Sucu i divnom Ivanu Puljiću koji voli velečasnog sve druge ljude a najviše Isusa Krista Boga saDuhom Svetim!!!!!!😅😢❤❤❤❤
BRAVO VELECASNI Sudac ova pjesma koju pjevate u duetu sa g.IvanomPuljicemje nevjerojatno osjecajna,SVETA i napunii srce radošću tako da se osjećam povrijeđena kad se unatoc svemu i sim bolestima i zalostima OSJEĆAM DUSEVO SRETNA I HVALA BOGU NA TAKVIM PJESMAMA I LJUDIMA!!!!❤❤❤❤❤❤😂❤❤❤❤😢❤😂😢😊❤❤❤
SVAKIDASNJA JADIKOVKA How hard it is not to be strong, How hard it is to be alone, And to be old, yet to be young! Kako je teško biti slab, kako je teško biti sam, i biti star, a biti mlad And to be weak, and powerless, Alone, with no one anywhere, Dissatisfied, and desperate. I biti slab, i nemoćan, i sam bez igdje ikoga, i nemiran, i očajan And trudge bleak highways endlessly, And to be trampled in the mud, With no star shining in the sky. I gaziti po cestama, i biti gažen u blatu, bez sjaja zvijezde na nebu Without your star of destiny To play its twinklings on your crib With rainbows and false prophecies. Bez sjaja zvijezde udesa što sijaše nad kolijevkom sa dugama i varkama - Oh God, oh God, remember all The glittering fair promises With which you have afflicted me. -O Bože, Bože, sjeti se svih obećanja blistavih što si ih meni zadao Oh God, oh God, remember all The great loves, the great victories, The wreaths of laurel and the gifts. O Bože, Bože, sjeti se i ljubavi, i pobjede i lovora i darova And know you have a son who walks The weary valleys of the world Among sharp thorns, and rocks and stones, I znaj da Sin tvoj putuje dolinom svijeta turobnom po trnju i po kamenju Through unkindness and unconcern, With his feet bloodied under him, And with his heart an open wound. Od nemila do nedraga, i noge su mu krvave, i srce mu je ranjeno His bones are full of weariness, His soul is ill at ease and sad, And he's neglected and alone, I kosti su mu umorne, i duša mu je žalosna, i on je sam i zapušten And sisterless, and brotherless, and fatherless, and motherless, With no one dear, and no close friend, I nema sestre ni brata, i nema oca ni majke, i nema drage ni druga And he has no-one anywhere Except thorn twigs to pierce his heart And fire blazing from his palms. I nema nigdje nikoga do igle drača u srcu i plamena na rukama Lonely and utterly alone Under the hemmed in vault of blue, On dark horizons of high seas. I sam i samcat putuje pod zatvorenom plaveti, pred zamračenom pučinom Whom can he tell his troubles to When no-one's there to hear his call, not even brother wanderers. i komu da se potuži? Ta njega nitko ne sluša, ni braća koja lutaju Oh God, you sear your burning word Too hugely through this narrow throat And throttle it inside my cry. O Bože, žeže tvoja riječ i tijesno joj je u grlu, i željna je da zavapi And utterance is a burning stake, Though I must yell it out, I must, Or, like a kindled log, burn out. Ta besjeda je lomača i dužan sam je viknuti, ili ću glavnjom planuti Just let me be a bonfire on a hill just one breath in the fire, If not a scream hurled from the roofs. Pa nek sam krijes na brdima, pa nek sam dah u plamenu, kad nisam krik sa krovova Oh God, let it be over with, This miserable wandering Under a vault as deaf as stone. O Bože, tek da dovrši pečalno ovo lutanje pod svodom koji ne čuje Because I crave a powerful word, Because I crave an answering voice, Someone to love, or holy death. Jer meni treba moćna riječ, jer meni treba odgovor, i ljubav, ili sveta smrt For bitter is the wormwood wreath And deadly dark the poison cup, So burn me, blazing summer noon. Gorak je vijenac pelina, mračan je kalež otrova, ja vapim žarki ilinštak For I am sick of being weak, And sick of being all alone (seeing I could be hale and strong) Jer mi je mučno biti slab, jer mi je mučno biti sam (kada bih mogao biti jak And seeing that I could be loved), But I am sick, sickest of all To be so old, yet still be young kada bih mogao biti drag), no mučno je, najmučnije biti već star, a tako mlad
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❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤q❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤Divno i hvala vječna Velečasnom Zlatku Sucu i divnom Ivanu Puljiću koji voli velečasnog sve druge ljude a najviše Isusa Krista Boga saDuhom Svetim!!!!!!😅😢❤❤❤❤
BRAVO VELECASNI Sudac ova pjesma koju pjevate u duetu sa g.IvanomPuljicemje nevjerojatno osjecajna,SVETA i napunii srce radošću tako da se osjećam povrijeđena kad se unatoc svemu i sim bolestima i zalostima OSJEĆAM DUSEVO SRETNA I HVALA BOGU NA TAKVIM PJESMAMA I LJUDIMA!!!!❤❤❤❤❤❤😂❤❤❤❤😢❤😂😢😊❤❤❤
Nek Vas Bog blagoslovi,Boze cuvaj ovaj narod molim te
Bože sjeti se 👏👏❤️
O, Bože moj 💔
Hvala vam.... Blagoslov
Hvala ti Bože na ovoj divnoj pjesmi
Hvala Bogu na vama ❤❤❤🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻
Predivno, blagoslovljdno, iskreno, Svetooo, rijeci pogadaju u srce i dusu
hvala na predivnoj pjesmi , BOG vas blagoslovia.Amen
16.10.2022 sam bio u šurkovcu i moram reći cim sam čuo ovu pjesmu slušam je stalno usput i plačem na nju :( predivna pjesma
Predivna pjesma.
Sine Boziji budi nam u pomoci
BOG SE MENE UVJEK SJETI.
Neka vas blagoslovi dobri BOG za ovu predivnu pismu. AMEN !!!!
Bože hvala ti prekrasno!
O boze hvala ti sto si svaki dan uz mene,
Predivna pesma
O Boze hvala ti sto sam hrvatica da ovako nesto mugu slusati. .
Tako divna pjesma takne do dna duse
predivno
prekrasna pjesma
JALELUJA. !
hvala i slava Bogu jedinomu
Predivna interpretacija pjesme Svakidašnja jadikovka Tina Ujevića
ZAISTA TESKO JE BITI SAM.
Boze hvala za ovu milost
Marija Belligo
O Boze Boze sjeti se svih onih obecanja. 0
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Boze Boze sjeti se svih onih obecanja7
SVAKIDASNJA JADIKOVKA
How hard it is not to be strong,
How hard it is to be alone,
And to be old, yet to be young!
Kako je teško biti slab,
kako je teško biti sam,
i biti star, a biti mlad
And to be weak, and powerless,
Alone, with no one anywhere,
Dissatisfied, and desperate.
I biti slab, i nemoćan,
i sam bez igdje ikoga,
i nemiran, i očajan
And trudge bleak highways endlessly,
And to be trampled in the mud,
With no star shining in the sky.
I gaziti po cestama,
i biti gažen u blatu,
bez sjaja zvijezde na nebu
Without your star of destiny
To play its twinklings on your crib
With rainbows and false prophecies.
Bez sjaja zvijezde udesa
što sijaše nad kolijevkom
sa dugama i varkama
- Oh God, oh God, remember all
The glittering fair promises
With which you have afflicted me.
-O Bože, Bože, sjeti se
svih obećanja blistavih
što si ih meni zadao
Oh God, oh God, remember all
The great loves, the great victories,
The wreaths of laurel and the gifts.
O Bože, Bože, sjeti se
i ljubavi, i pobjede
i lovora i darova
And know you have a son who walks
The weary valleys of the world
Among sharp thorns, and rocks and stones,
I znaj da Sin tvoj putuje
dolinom svijeta turobnom
po trnju i po kamenju
Through unkindness and unconcern,
With his feet bloodied under him,
And with his heart an open wound.
Od nemila do nedraga,
i noge su mu krvave,
i srce mu je ranjeno
His bones are full of weariness,
His soul is ill at ease and sad,
And he's neglected and alone,
I kosti su mu umorne,
i duša mu je žalosna,
i on je sam i zapušten
And sisterless, and brotherless,
and fatherless, and motherless,
With no one dear, and no close friend,
I nema sestre ni brata,
i nema oca ni majke,
i nema drage ni druga
And he has no-one anywhere
Except thorn twigs to pierce his heart
And fire blazing from his palms.
I nema nigdje nikoga
do igle drača u srcu
i plamena na rukama
Lonely and utterly alone
Under the hemmed in vault of blue,
On dark horizons of high seas.
I sam i samcat putuje
pod zatvorenom plaveti,
pred zamračenom pučinom
Whom can he tell his troubles to
When no-one's there to hear his call,
not even brother wanderers.
i komu da se potuži?
Ta njega nitko ne sluša,
ni braća koja lutaju
Oh God, you sear your burning word
Too hugely through this narrow throat
And throttle it inside my cry.
O Bože, žeže tvoja riječ
i tijesno joj je u grlu,
i željna je da zavapi
And utterance is a burning stake,
Though I must yell it out, I must,
Or, like a kindled log, burn out.
Ta besjeda je lomača
i dužan sam je viknuti,
ili ću glavnjom planuti
Just let me be a bonfire on a hill
just one breath in the fire,
If not a scream hurled from the roofs.
Pa nek sam krijes na brdima,
pa nek sam dah u plamenu,
kad nisam krik sa krovova
Oh God, let it be over with,
This miserable wandering
Under a vault as deaf as stone.
O Bože, tek da dovrši
pečalno ovo lutanje
pod svodom koji ne čuje
Because I crave a powerful word,
Because I crave an answering voice,
Someone to love, or holy death.
Jer meni treba moćna riječ,
jer meni treba odgovor,
i ljubav, ili sveta smrt
For bitter is the wormwood wreath
And deadly dark the poison cup,
So burn me, blazing summer noon.
Gorak je vijenac pelina,
mračan je kalež otrova,
ja vapim žarki ilinštak
For I am sick of being weak,
And sick of being all alone
(seeing I could be hale and strong)
Jer mi je mučno biti slab,
jer mi je mučno biti sam
(kada bih mogao biti jak
And seeing that I could be loved),
But I am sick, sickest of all
To be so old, yet still be young
kada bih mogao biti drag),
no mučno je, najmučnije
biti već star, a tako mlad
o.boze moj ja se uzdam u tebe,
❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
💗💗💗
PREKRASNA PJESMA********
prelepa pesma
😇😘🙏❤️❤️
❤️
Can anyone translate this beautiful song in to English? I would be very grateful
Do you still need translation?
🙏🏼🙏🏼🤎
❤
💖💖💖💖💖
o boze,boze sjeti se svih obecavanja i davanja
Andrijana 😘😘
❤️