The Beatles – Penny lane/ Lyrics – Prevod na Bosanski jezik

Penny lane

 

In Penny Lane there is a barber showing photographs

Of every head he's had the pleasure to know

And all the people that come and go

Stop and say hello

 

On the corner is a banker with a motorcar

The little children laugh at him behind his back

And the banker never wears a mack in the pouring rain

Very strange

 

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes

There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit

And meanwhile back

 

In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass

And in his pocket is a portrait of the Queen

He likes to keep his fire engine clean

It's a clean machine

 

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes

Four of fish and finger pies in summer

Meanwhile back

 

Behind the shelter in the middle of the roundabout

A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray

And though she feels as if she's in a play

She is anyway

 

Penny Lane, the barber shaves another customer

We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim

And the fireman rushes in from the pouring rain

Very strange

 

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes

There beneath the blue suburban skies I sit

And meanwhile back

 

Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes

There beneath the blue suburban skies.

Penny Lane!

 

Živica novčića

 

U Peni Lejnu ima jedan brijač koji pokazuje fotografije

Svakog  lika koju je imao zadovoljstvo da upozna

I svi ljudi koji dolaze i prolaze

Zaustave  se  i kažu zdravo

 

Na uglu je bankar sa automobilom

I mališani mu se smije iza leđa

A bankar nikad ne nosi kabanicu dok kiša lije

Baš čudno

 

Peni Lejn mi je u ušima i očima

Tamo ispod plavog neba predgrađa

Sjedim, a uvijek se vraćam

 

U Peni Lejnu ima jedan vatrogasac sa staklenim satom

U džepu mu je portret kraljice

On voli voli da su mu  vatrogasna kola čista

To je čista mašina

 

Peni Lejn mi je u ušima i očima

Četiri ribe  u rukama l krzno ljeti

a uvijek se vraćam

 

Ispod nastrešniceu sredini kružnog toka

Lijepa bolničarka prodaje makove sa tacne

Kao da osjeća da je i ona u igri

Jeste svakako

 

U Peni Lejnu berber brije neku mušteriju

Vidimo bankara kako sedi čekajući da se sredi

A zatim vatrogasac utrčava unutra sa pljuska

Tako neobično

 

Peni Lejn mi je u ušima i očima

Tamo ispod plavog neba predgrađa

Sjedim, ali se uvijek vraćam se vraćam










											
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