My fellows are getting married

Bosnian

Zene se moji jarani

Tvoga oka nema
da me opet grije
duša pusta kao kuća
bez dječurlije

Ej rakijo rako
sad tebe volim jako
a ti mene u crnicu
zemlju polako

Žene se žene
moji jarani
žene se kažu s jeseni
sve će to narod pozlatiti
a tebe u crno zaviti

Gdje uvene cvijeće
tu i nema sreće
zadnji vlak sam za te bio
Bog me kaznio

Pio bih i pit ću
dok je u litricu
a kad mi nestane
ja ću iz kafane

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English

My fellows are getting married

your eye has gone
it will not warm me anymore
my soul is empty like a house
without children

Ooh liquor liquor
now I love you so
And you are taking me
to the black ground

They are getting married
All my fellows
Getting married in autumn
All for their country
And take you back to black

where flowers die
there is no luck
I was your last train
God punished me

I would like to drink and I will
Until my bottle gets empty
And when it does
I will go away from the bar

Submitted by BubiCvitan on Sat, 19/05/2012 - 14:33
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