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Artist/Band:
VLADO KRESLIN
Lyrics for Song: Z Gorickega V Piran
Lyrics for Album: Cesta
Prazen dan, navaden, tih in zaspan
Že zjutraj se povsem ocitno zdi
Da bi bolje bilo, ce ga ne bi bilo
Sama žalost, sami bivši ljudje
Le še marketing in deficit srca
Nobenih vicev vec, še vreme je za vraga
Ko pa prideš ti, se nebo mi razjasni
Kakor da letim,sebi sam se imeniten zdim
Ko pa prideš ti, se nebo mi razjasni
Cez gore, ravan, seže mi pogled z Gorickega v Piran
Tožne misli o vsem kar je bilo
Nekaj o smislu in o minljivosti in o tem
Da sem si sam najvecji problem
Ko pa prideš ti, se nebo mi razjasni
Kakor da letim,sebi sam se imeniten zdim
Ko pa prideš ti, se nebo mi razjasni
Cez gore, ravan, seže mi pogled z Gorickega ...
Ko pa prideš ti, se nebo mi razjasni
Cez gore, ravan, seže mi pogled z Gorickoga f Piran
O,o,o,Piran
O,o,o,o,o,Piran |
A road across Slovenia, from home to coast
Vlado Kreslin’s “Z Goričkega v Piran” takes a journey across Slovenia as its central image, moving from the northeastern region of Goričko toward the coastal town of Piran. The road and the river become more than scenery: they stand for the long passage between origins and destinations, and between one stage of life and another. Kreslin’s writing often connects personal experience to landscape, and here the geographic distance gives a simple journey an emotional scale that feels both intimate and national. The song appears on *Cesta*, Kreslin’s 2007 album, and credits identify him as lyricist with Miro Tomassini composing the music. The title’s regional specificity is matched by a roots-oriented sensibility, but the track is not simply a folk postcard. Its road imagery allows the listener to hear movement, longing and return in the same frame. The song sits comfortably within Kreslin’s broader career, which bridges Slovenian popular music, folk traditions and a strong sense of place. The track’s standing is best understood through its continuing circulation in Kreslin’s catalog rather than a documented chart peak; reliable song-specific chart data and extensive critical coverage are limited. Its lyrics have circulated through translation and lyric sites, and the recording remains associated with *Cesta* on streaming platforms. That persistence speaks to the song’s accessible central metaphor: a road can connect distant places, but it can also measure the distance between who someone was and who they have become. The title’s route gives that idea a distinctly Slovenian map. |
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