by Hoću Ri | 25/12/2015 11:13
Osnivači i uredništvo portala HoćuRi čestitaju Božić svim navijačima Rijeke, kao i svim ljudima dobre volje. Naša ovogodišnja čestitka malo drukčije je naravi. Radi se o primorskom prepjevu jedne od najpopularnijih božićnih pjesama moderne ere, Fairytale of New York.
Pjesma je izdana, nama navijačima Rijeke, mitske 1987. godine. Autori pjesme su Jem Finer i Shane MacGowan, a izvodi ju grupa The Pouges. Kako je pjesma duet, na njoj gostuje, na žalost pokojna, Kirsty MacCall.
Naš Ante Žic ovu irsku baladu prilagodio je našemu primorskom duhu, a kako su Irci i Primorci po mnogočemu slični, nadamo se da će vam se dopasti ova, naša, primorska interpretacija nama najdraže božićne pjesme.
SRETAN BOŽIĆ!!!
Fairytail of New York Bajka va Rike
It was Christmas eve, babe Na Badnjak san popil
In the drunk tank Va vrešte finil
An old man said to me Rekal mi je starčić:
Won’t see another one “Na drugi neću stić“
And then he sang a song Komać je zašapjal:
The Rare Old Mountain Dew “Morčić je meso kral“
I turned my face away Okrenul san se na bok
And dreamed about you O tebi sanjal
Got on a lucky one Ko da san merital
Came in eighteen to one Sedmicu na lotu
I’ve got a feeling Imel san osjećaj
This year’s for me and you Kad tebe san našal
So happy Christmas Pa, srićan Božić
I love you baby Volin te mića
I can see a better time Zavavik ćeš bit moja
When all our dreams come true Najveća srića
They’ve got cars Va Rike su kuće
Big as bars Kroz njih
They’ve got rivers of gold Bura huče
But the wind goes right through you Dok čekan svanuće
It’s no place for the old Mrzlina me tuče
When you first took my hand Zel si mi ruku
On a cold Christmas Eve Na Badnju noć
You promised me I rekal si da ću
Broadway was waiting for me Za glumicu poć
You were handsome Lipa si
You were pretty Ko slika
Queen of New York City Kraljica si rička
When the band finished playing Kad sopci bi stali
They howled out for more Šoldi bi in dali
Sinatra was swinging Dule zatancal je
All the drunks they were singing Beskućnik zaspal je
We kissed on the corner Bušnuli smo se mi
Then danced through the night I prošli smo ća
The boys of the NYPD choir A policjotski zbor
Were singing ‘Galway Bay’ Kantal je da je Božić bel
And the bells are ringing Sveti Vid je lipo
Out for Christmas day baš bil zazvonel
You’re a bum Hodi vrit
You’re a punk Ti si niš
You’re an old slut on junk Jako grdo dišiš
Lying there almost dead Va postelje pijana
On a drip in that bed Ti vavik zaspiš
You scum bag Ti smeće
You maggot va vreće
You cheap lousy faggot I smetlar
Happy Christmas your arse te šeće
I pray God Božić si ovaj
It’s our last Zadnji pobrojal
The boys of the NYPD choir A policjotski zbor
Still singing ‘Galway Bay’ Kantal je da je Božić bel
And the bells are ringing Sveti Vid je lipo
Out for Christmas day Baš bil zazvonel
I could have been someone Ja mogal bit san neč
Well, so could anyone Zgazil si saku reč
You took my dreams Da san te bar prokjela
From me when I first found you Kad san te videla
I kept them with me babe Se snove svoje san
I put them with my own Va srcu zakjučal
Can’t make it all alone Jedino tebi bin
I’ve built my dreams around you S gušton ih rad otkjučal
The boys of the NYPD choir A policjotski zbor
Still singing ‘Galway Bay’ Kantal je da je Božić bel
And the bells are ringing Sveti Vid je lipo
Out for Christmas day Baš bil zazvonel
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