Lyrics and translation Baja Mali Knindza - Duni Vjetre Preko Jetre
Duni Vjetre Preko Jetre
Duni Vjetre Preko Jetre
Drhte
ruke,
oko
moje
plavo
Shaking
hands,
my
eyes
blue
Oj,
rakijo,
odnio
te
đavo
Oh,
my
rakija,
the
devil
took
you
Mlad
sam
momak,
velika
je
šteta
I'm
a
young
guy,
it's
a
great
pity
što
po
mozgu
rakija
mi
šeta
that
rakija
walks
around
in
my
brain
Duni,
vjetre,
malo
preko
jetre
Blow,
wind,
a
little
over
my
liver
Duni,
vjetre,
malo
preko
jetre
Blow,
wind,
a
little
over
my
liver
Umrijeću
od
bola,
umrijeću
od
bola
I
will
die
of
pain,
I
will
die
of
pain
Izgorjelo
sve
od
alkohola
Everything
is
burned
from
alcohol
Trošio
sam
čajeve
od
nane
I
drank
teas
with
mint
Ali
nisam
zaliječio
rane
But
I
didn't
heal
the
wounds
Rakija
se
približila
duši
Rakija
came
close
to
my
soul
Crna
mi
se
džigerica
suši
My
black
liver
is
withering
Nekako
bih
mog′o
bez
duvana
Somehow
I
could
do
without
tobacco
Bez
rakije
ne
mogu
ni
dana
I
can't
live
a
day
without
rakija
Rakija
me
uzela
pod
svoje
Rakija
took
me
under
its
wing
Sad
mi
pare
konobari
broje
Now
the
waiters
count
my
money
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