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Dobar i glup ista je stvar
tu ništa promijenit' ne mogu
sve što sam činio

da bi nas održao
sad služi na moju sramotu
i na obraz moj.
Podigni zid bezbroj godina dug
učini mi uslugu tako
jer lijepo govoriš
samo da mi ugodiš
sa figom u srcu je lako
dati časnu riječ.

Good and dumb is the same thing
I can’t change anything about my self
everything I’ve done
to keep us together
now serves to my shame
and my disgrace.
Build a long wall between us
do me a favour by doing so
because you speak nice
just to make me happy
with nothing in your heart
give me your word.

Karla Novak, Nika Šoštarko, Daniel Prenka, 4.f

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Mi smo prvaci, mi smo prvaci
sav ovaj sjaj i pobjeda
i pehar nas
znam da vrijedio je bola
mi smo prvaci

We are the champions

We are the champions, we are the champions, all this shine and victory
and our cup
I know it was worth the pain, we
are the champions

Magdalena Oštarjaš, Lara Harapin, Niko Paić i Matija Bulović 4.f

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Dobar i glup ista je stvar
tu ništa promjenit’ ne mogu
sve što sam činio
da bi nas održao
sad služi na moju sramotu
i na obraz moj.

As a word of promise
Being kind and dumb, it’s the same thing
i can’t change anything
all I’ve done
to maintain us
it serves to my shame
and hurts my pride

Katarina Katavić, Karlo Tkalec, Tara Baksa, Petra Petolas i Marta Rajič
4.E

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Kada ulazim u disko klub
Stojim podalje od plesnog podija
I moji ritam je za prije sud
Plešem poput šumskog medvjeda
I neću ostaviti dojam jak
Mada mirišem na fini losion
Meni žvaka osvježava dah
I torso mi je meki tepison

I don't know how to dance
When I enter the club
I stay away from the dance floor
My rhytm is criminal
I dance like a bear
And I won't impress anybody
Although I smell nice
Chewing gum freshens my breath
And my torso is a soft carpet

Josip Forjan, Dora Kaštelančić, Zara Puček, Vito Šolman

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posoljen zrak je razlivena tinta/ Salted air is spilled ink 

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posoljen zrak je razlivena tinta/ Salted air is spilled ink 

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Ponekad sam pjan, do uha nasmijan
I duša mi je otvorena knjiga
Jer moje nebo je posoljeni zrak
A moje more razlivena tinta
Kome biti zahvalan, živote moj?

Sometimes I’m drunk, smiling from ear to ear
And my soul is opened book
Because my sky is salted air
And my sea is spilled ink
Whom to be grateful, my life?

Kardum, Turčin, Džafić, Račić

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So I curse, so that it can't be worse,
although I escaped the ghetto a long time ago, and the moon above is tasteles, the road smells of lost world

Žuvela, Šimurina, Pešić i Ščrbić
4.e

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Dobar i glup, ista je stvar
Tu ništa promijenit ne mogu
Sve što sam činio
Da bi nas održao
Sad služi na moju sramotu
I na obraz moj

As an honorable word
Good and stupid are the same thing
i can’t change anything there
everything i did
to sustain us
now it serves my shame
and my pride

Obrenović, Patafta, Gugić i Zelenbrz, 4.e

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Dobar i glup ista je stvar
tu ništa promijenit ne mogu
sve sto sam činio
da bi nas održao
sad služi na moji sramotu
i na obraz moj.

SOMETHING LIKE THAT
Nice and stupid are the same thing
I can’t change anything about it
all I did
to keep us together
Now brings me shame on my honor

Ana Fabrio, Petra Jurak, Leon Kesak, Lovro Škiljan
4.E

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Dobar i glup ista je stvar
Tu ništa promijenit’ ne mogu
Sve što sam činio
Da bi nas održao
Sad služi na moju sramotu
I na obraz moj.

Podigni zid bezbroj godina dug
Učini mi uslugu tako
Jer lijepo govoriš
Samo da mi ugodiš
Sa figom u srcu je lako
Dati časnu riječ.

Like a promise
Being good or stupid is the same thing
There is nothing I can do to change it
Everything I’ve done
To keep us together
Only to embarass myself

You can do me favour
By building an eternal wall
Because you’re
All talk
With nothing but
An aught in your heart

Mia Požgaj Paula Butković Lucija Čolić Relja Petrović

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Krenem obalom koju dobro znam
Samo dva minuta pješice do luke
Gdje se djeca igraju, pred nama skrivaju
Kriju iglom izbodene ruke

I go along the coast that I well know
Just a two-minute walk to the port
Where children play, they hide their needle-pierced veins

Ema Kaupralić
Lucija Miščević
Blaž Rodić
4.F

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Kad ulazim u disko klub
stojim podalje od plesnog podija
i moj ritam je za prijeki sud
plešem poput šumskog medvjeda
i neću ostaviti dojam jak
mada mirisem na fini losion
Meni zvaka osvjezava dah
i torzo mi je meki tepison
Tu sam kralj
U bacanju udova bez razloga u dalj
Tu sam kralj
u gaženju na tuđe noge jako kao malj
Jer
Ne znam plesat(aha-aha-aha) 2x
Ne znam plesat

When I enter the disco
I stay away from the dance floor
my rrythm is criminal
I dance like a chicken
even though I smell of lotion
My breath is fresh and minty
My chest is hairy and soft
I’m the king of
throwing my arms and legs around
I’m the king of
stepping on toes like an elephant
Because I can’t dance (aha-aha-aha) 2x
I can’t dance

Koret, Markić, Matijašec, Gavranović

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(3) Pa opsujem, da ne mogu prostije Mada odavno sam pobjego iz geta
I mjesec iznad nas ima okus hostije
A cesta miris izgubljenog svijeta

(4) I moje nebo sad je posoljeni zrak A moje more razlivena tinta I zato pjevam da ne pojede me mrak
Jer da nisam ovo, ja bih bio biljka Kome biti zahvalan, grade moj?

ENGLISH
(3) So I rail the most I can
Tho I left the ghetto in the past.
And moon above tastes like wafer
And road leads to lostness

(4) And my sky becomes salt air
And spilled ink becomes my sea
That's why I sing so I don't sink
If there wasn't for this, I would be a slouch
Whom to thank, sweet town of mine?

Patricia Kukor, Patricia Grgurić, Ema Židovec, Bruno Krajinović
4.f

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Dobar i glup ista je stvar
tu ništa promjenit' ne mogu
sve što sam činio
da bi nas održao
sad služi na moju sramotu
i na obraz moj.

Like a solemn vow

Kind or dumb it is the same thing
There is nothing i can change
Everything I've done
To keep us together
Now is just embarassment
For me and my pride.

Bartol Čabrijan,
Viktorija Sučija,
Ivana Vrane,
Lucia Vrbanc,
4.f