Moram ti objasniti nesto! Naisla je svjetska medija (internet) zadnjih deset godina koja je totalno srusila umjetnicku platformu na balkanu!! Ja smatram da se to nije desilo da bi sa malo hljeba jos uvijek uzivao u svojoj drzavici i njenoj umjetnoscu. Sada imate svakodnevne svjetske medije a jos uvijek malo hjeba imate, sranje je, priznajem ti!
Meni drug Adi iz Sarajeva donese 2002. Donese CD , niko pojma nije imao ko je bio Edo al eto i posle sto kazes 20 godina i dalje je Edo institucija , pogotovo ovaj album. Pozdrav iz vojvodine.
Da li je iko detektovao problem kod ovog naroda. Dvadeset godina proučavam stanje i svi naši problemi su nastali onda kada svaka individua dadne veču vrijednost vjerovanju nego znanju. Tu nastaju svi naši problemi,jer onda gubimo dodir sa realnošću ,tad vjerujemo više riječima nego djelima,tad naš ego nadvlada zdravim razumom, tad sve lažne i apstraktne vrijednosti poklope prave vrijednosti.
Pa nece , zasto bi slusao Edu ako mislim da hoce , cela poenta njegovih albuma je da objasni koliko su nas sje**li matorci. Ko ih j , mi gradimo drugu buducnost , ostavimo one "nacionaliste" iza nas i kraj. Niko ih nije terao na rat sami su ga izabrali a mi ispastamo , ko sto kaze Edo pun mi k i tebe i rata... sve najbolje!
The songs name is "Don't be afraid". It starts off with his father saying "Don't be afraid, they wont betray us we will be fine..." and then the bombs drop, he is talking about war, being in a different neigbouring country, his parents being stressed out, hoping for better times, his father is clinging to hope while his older brother is talking about going far away and searching for a better life but him wanting to stay because he will at least have somebody to cry with (instead being "happy" but sorrounded by strangers).
Milić on Yutel, the old man opens a bottle, tries out the armchair He says, "Slovenes are also bullshitting again, and now ours are too" I, a scared little child, believed my dad when he said "Don't be afraid, the world won't sell us, it won't work like that Everyone knows that the JNA is protecting us, we are the children of Yugoslavia, don't be afraid, trust me" Come on, good Various holidays pass and the neighborhood slowly empties out Smart people are selling houses, we children are playing marbles where Muće was killed in the nineties An aunt from Vukovar came to Žuća's house, she says that her husband was killed with two bullets And in front of her eyes, the old man did not sleep at night He just sat on the armchair and thought, he didn't even think about running away "They won't want us, they won't want us", we comfort each other around the house Mati is worried, she says "Don't be afraid, son We are going to our aunt's wedding tomorrow Tomorrow, Mahir and our little Alma are getting married." Okay, I won't be afraid, mom Kaj, kaj, kužiš, bu i nebu, that's what they say here in Zagreb Because I'm a Purger indefinitely I fit into all the schemes in Zagreb When I have problems, I go to Sava, but memories from my head are hard to forget Ever since I heard about Dayton, I've been imagining concrete in front of the house I remember the old man with the cigarette It's hard to be without parents for four summers And it's strange to go to a country with a whole bunch of entities It's strange when you're no longer a refugee, when you walk around the city and don't know a single face Foreigners themselves, but all Bosnians Armed Americans in the streets Everything is the same, but in fact nothing is Only the mother and father are much thinner than before Father is drinking, she said, so he will pour us two As he pours into another, I see tears in his eyes He says, "Son, it's been a hell of a time But you still see that there is some kind of God This will be Switzerland, it will be the land of dreams The essence of everything now is the new government "It's fine, old man, not my shit" My older brother shouts from the other room Edo, you can choose: Australia, Canada I have a motive, there is no hope here Only relationships, shenanigans, illegal acts Let's go out together so that our children will be fat He said, "Sorry bro, but I'll stay." When I feel black, I take pills, local wine It's nice there, of course, but here, when I'm scared, at least I'll have someone to cry with Don't be afraid, my son When you hear footsteps, my son Don't cry, my son Oh, everything will be fine, my son Be strong for me and look good to me
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Ovaj tekst pocinje biti realnost u 2024
bio je uvijek haahahah
Svaka cast 👍
Edo evo nakon 15 godina od izlaska pjesme i rijeci "tvog brata" moram ti rec da je bio u pravu,nikakva nada nista ne postoji na Balkanu...
Budi mi silan i dobro mi stoj :)
Moram ti objasniti nesto!
Naisla je svjetska medija (internet) zadnjih deset godina koja je totalno srusila umjetnicku platformu na balkanu!!
Ja smatram da se to nije desilo da bi sa malo hljeba jos uvijek uzivao u svojoj drzavici i njenoj umjetnoscu.
Sada imate svakodnevne svjetske medije a jos uvijek malo hjeba imate, sranje je, priznajem ti!
@@emilijanmrak5919 čudni su prioriteti,sve ovisi kojim očima vidiš dunjaluk(svijet)
Nada... Prevedi na spanjolski
I danas dan je isto..
Ovaj tekst.. Kao da mi život opisuje. Tako te volim Edo!! Uvijek ću te slušati!
20 godina nazad, sjecam se kasete i premotavanja na ovu pjesmu.
Meni drug Adi iz Sarajeva donese 2002. Donese CD , niko pojma nije imao ko je bio Edo al eto i posle sto kazes 20 godina i dalje je Edo institucija , pogotovo ovaj album. Pozdrav iz vojvodine.
Ovu pjesmu sam pustio baki i počela je plakat
Dođe mi da plačem dok ovo premotavam, 2023. godina...Haos
feel you bro... 🥺
politika i malograđanština. kombinacija za kaos. nažalost pojedinci ništa nisu naučili.
Jebeš sve svjetske repere, edo majka je najbolji svih vremena. Top. Rijetko koja pjesma probudi toliko emocija kao ova i "Mahir i Alma".
Jes zarazan bit nemogu prestat slusati
NAJBOLJA PJESMA JE NDAJBOLJA NA SVIJETU💫💫💫💫💫
Edo care😊
27.11.2023. Priča se ponavlja, nažalost.
Da li je iko detektovao problem kod ovog naroda. Dvadeset godina proučavam stanje i svi naši problemi su nastali onda kada svaka individua dadne veču vrijednost vjerovanju nego znanju. Tu nastaju svi naši problemi,jer onda gubimo dodir sa realnošću ,tad vjerujemo više riječima nego djelima,tad naš ego nadvlada zdravim razumom, tad sve lažne i apstraktne vrijednosti poklope prave vrijednosti.
Edo care
Valjda neće opet biti aktuelna tema ove pjesme 😥
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Pa nece , zasto bi slusao Edu ako mislim da hoce , cela poenta njegovih albuma je da objasni koliko su nas sje**li matorci. Ko ih j , mi gradimo drugu buducnost , ostavimo one "nacionaliste" iza nas i kraj. Niko ih nije terao na rat sami su ga izabrali a mi ispastamo , ko sto kaze Edo pun mi k i tebe i rata... sve najbolje!
Boli sto je istina
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2021😎😎😎
Ovu sam pjesmu sam u zadaćnicu u sastavak napisao...
I'am from Holland, i don't understand the words he is saying, but i love this song the beat is also outstanding
The songs name is "Don't be afraid". It starts off with his father saying "Don't be afraid, they wont betray us we will be fine..." and then the bombs drop, he is talking about war, being in a different neigbouring country, his parents being stressed out, hoping for better times, his father is clinging to hope while his older brother is talking about going far away and searching for a better life but him wanting to stay because he will at least have somebody to cry with (instead being "happy" but sorrounded by strangers).
Milić on Yutel, the old man opens a bottle, tries out the armchair
He says, "Slovenes are also bullshitting again, and now ours are too"
I, a scared little child, believed my dad when he said
"Don't be afraid, the world won't sell us, it won't work like that
Everyone knows that the JNA is protecting us, we are the children of Yugoslavia, don't be afraid, trust me"
Come on, good
Various holidays pass and the neighborhood slowly empties out
Smart people are selling houses, we children are playing marbles where Muće was killed in the nineties
An aunt from Vukovar came to Žuća's house, she says that her husband was killed with two bullets
And in front of her eyes, the old man did not sleep at night
He just sat on the armchair and thought, he didn't even think about running away
"They won't want us, they won't want us", we comfort each other around the house
Mati is worried, she says "Don't be afraid, son
We are going to our aunt's wedding tomorrow
Tomorrow, Mahir and our little Alma are getting married."
Okay, I won't be afraid, mom
Kaj, kaj, kužiš, bu i nebu, that's what they say here in Zagreb
Because I'm a Purger indefinitely
I fit into all the schemes in Zagreb
When I have problems, I go to Sava, but memories from my head are hard to forget
Ever since I heard about Dayton, I've been imagining concrete in front of the house
I remember the old man with the cigarette
It's hard to be without parents for four summers
And it's strange to go to a country with a whole bunch of entities
It's strange when you're no longer a refugee, when you walk around the city and don't know a single face
Foreigners themselves, but all Bosnians
Armed Americans in the streets
Everything is the same, but in fact nothing is
Only the mother and father are much thinner than before
Father is drinking, she said, so he will pour us two
As he pours into another, I see tears in his eyes
He says, "Son, it's been a hell of a time
But you still see that there is some kind of God
This will be Switzerland, it will be the land of dreams
The essence of everything now is the new government
"It's fine, old man, not my shit"
My older brother shouts from the other room
Edo, you can choose: Australia, Canada
I have a motive, there is no hope here
Only relationships, shenanigans, illegal acts
Let's go out together so that our children will be fat
He said, "Sorry bro, but I'll stay."
When I feel black, I take pills, local wine
It's nice there, of course, but here, when I'm scared, at least I'll have someone to cry with
Don't be afraid, my son
When you hear footsteps, my son
Don't cry, my son
Oh, everything will be fine, my son
Be strong for me and look good to me
Sami stranci, al u stavri Bosanci
Najvise Sandzaklija🤣
1:15 uvijek si ti nas buraz ;
nigdje nije k'o u Bosni našoj.
cim sam cuo zeni nam se Mahir i naša Alma..... sranje
Onda nisi shvatio o cemu se radi..
@@Lexylove11 pa bas zato sam ii shvatio cim je to reko......
Dan prije vjenčanja doslo je do sranja....