Lyrics and translation Riblja Corba - Srećan put, pišo moja mala

Srećan put, pišo moja mala

Srecan put, piso moj mala
ona me poljubi i ode
kuci kod tate generala
u Zarkovo, na Bele vode.
Tri tri sest tri devet osam
u posti sam deo personala,
nikada neces znati ko sam,
srecan pu, piso moja mala.
Jednom ces ispricati deci
bio je dobar al budala,
bila sam s njim pet-set meseci,
srecan put, piso moja mala.
Dobila si sve sto si htela
u jeftinoj sobi provincijskog hotela.

Happy Journey, My Little Darling

Happy journey, my little darling
She kissed me and left
Home to her father, the general
In Zarkovo, on the White Waters.
Three three six three nine eight
In the fast, I am part of the staff,
You will never know who I am,
Happy journey, my little darling.
One day you will tell your children
He was good but a fool,
I was with him for five hundred months,
Happy journey, my little darling.
You got everything you wanted
In a cheap room in a provincial hotel.