Boemija, boemija. Samo smo jednom u dva dana jeli. U obližnjim kafeima. Nekoliko nas je bilo. Koji smo očekivali slavu i iako bedni. I stomaka praznih. Nismo prestajali da verujemo u nju i kada bi neki bistro. Za jedan dobar topao obrok. Jedno od naših platna uzeo, recitovali bismo stihove.
On the tomb where already, my love rests. Happy, I will lay myself down and let it be my time to die. And under the same cross, our two bodies will sleep. Our eyes will be outlined by the same horizon. And with the same soil, our mouths will be filled. When for eternity, our souls will be united. The palace of our wildest dreams.
I know that a day will come when life demands. This day that I apprehend, when you will leave us. I know a day will come when sad and lonely. While supporting your mother and dragging my feet. I will come home to a deserted "home". I will come home to where you are not. You won't see anything of what is in my heart.
I0NgnA7. la boheme charles aznavour translation
