Lyrics and translation Milo Hrnic - Slađe Od Vina
Ciganka
je
srića
zamišala
karte
The
fortune
teller
was
reading
the
cards
Ciganka
je
srića
bila
The
fortune
teller
was
happy
Bacila
me
tebi,
zapalila
vatre
She
tossed
me
your
way,
lit
the
fires
Tajne
vatre
tvoga
tila
The
secret
fires
of
your
body
Mirišeš
na
vino
iz
toplog
bokala
You
smell
like
wine
from
a
warm
glass
Mirišeš
na
grij
i
sriću
You
smell
like
sin
and
happiness
Cila
tvoja
mladost
lipotu
je
dala
All
your
youth
has
given
its
beauty
Opit'
ću
se
u
tom
piću
I
will
try
this
drink
Usne
mi
svoje
daj,
usne
slađe
od
vina
Give
me
your
lips,
lips
sweeter
than
wine
Nek'
me
pali
njihov
plamen
Let
their
flame
set
me
alight
Kad
se
bacim,
kada
stanem
When
I
fall,
when
I
stand
Prid
tvoja
kolina
At
your
knees
Usne
mi
svoje
daj,
usne
slađe
od
vina
Give
me
your
lips,
lips
sweeter
than
wine
Nek'
me
zovu,
nek'
me
mame
Let
them
call
me,
let
them
entice
me
Neka
cvatu
samo
za
me
Let
them
bloom
only
for
me
Usne
slađe
od
vina
Lips
sweeter
than
wine
Ciganka
je
srića
zamišala
karte
The
fortune
teller
was
reading
the
cards
Izabrala
tvoje
tilo
She
chose
your
body
Zasjali
su
dvori
i
murtila
cvate
The
courtyards
are
illuminated
and
the
myrtle
flowers
Opojno
je
tvoje
krilo
Your
lap
is
intoxicating
Usne
mi
svoje
daj,
usne
slađe
od
vina
Give
me
your
lips,
lips
sweeter
than
wine
Nek'
me
pali
njihov
plamen
Let
their
flame
set
me
alight
Kad
se
bacim,
kada
stanem
When
I
fall,
when
I
stand
Prid
tvoja
kolina
At
your
knees
Usne
mi
svoje
daj,
usne
slađe
od
vina
Give
me
your
lips,
lips
sweeter
than
wine
Nek'
me
zovu,
nek'
me
mame
Let
them
call
me,
let
them
entice
me
Neka
cvatu
samo
za
me
Let
them
bloom
only
for
me
Usne
slađe
od
vina
Lips
sweeter
than
wine
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