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    Miris Tamjana → перевод на Английский

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Smell of incense

I gave you everything
In this world suffering
I gave you everything and became a beggar
drunk with no hope
I gave you everything
and became a beggar
drunk with no hope
 
Ref.:
Smell of incense spreading across the field
Flowers smell like my dear
and a small swallows are comming from the south
Like they are bringing your love to me
 
In this city I have no one
I will die, my dear, If you are his
may the hundreds of tamburitzas follow you
I will die, my dear, on your arms
 
I don't want the things
that I gave you from my heart
I don't want anything because I don't know
are you a woman or a saint
I don't want anything because I don't know
are you a woman or a saint
 
Ref.:
In this city I have no one
I will die, my dear, If you are his
may the hundreds of tamburitzas follow you
I will die, my dear, on your arms
 
I will die, my dear, on your arms
 
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Miris Tamjana

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