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Rasla dunja i jabuka

Rasla dunja, rasla dunja,
dunja i jabuka,
dunja i jabuka.
 
Dunja baca, dunja baca
miris na sve strane,
miris na sve strane.
 
A jabuka, a jabuka
grane u visine,
a jabuka grane u visine.
 
Ne čudim se, ne čudim se
dunje i jabuke,
dunje i jabuke.
 
Već se čudim, milom dragom,
što se na me naljutio,
na me naljutio.
 
Ako sam ga, pogledala,
nisam sevdisala,
srcem sevdisala.
 
Moje srce, moje srce
svakog ne sevdiše,
svakog ne sevdiše.
 
Već sevdiše, već sevdiše,
jedinca ju majke,
već sevdiše jedinca ju majke.
 
Превод

Growing quince and apple

Quince was growing, quince was growing
quince and apple
quince and apple
 
Quince throws, quince throws
her smell to everywhere
her smell to everywhere
 
And apple, and apple
her branches in the sky
and apple branches in the sky
 
I don't wonder, i don't wonder
quinces and apples
quinces and apples
 
I wonder, to my darling
why is he mad at me
mad at me
 
If I look at him
I'didnt fall in love with him
with my heart loving him
 
My heart, my heart
don't love anybody
don't love anyobody
 
He loves, hes loves
only mother's son
he loves only mother's son
 
Bilja Krstić: 3-те най-преглеждани
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