Paroles et traduction Louis - Kletva

Kletva

Zvone zvona svadbena
I cigani sviraju
Trista njenih svatova
Od mene je skrivaju.
Obeli, mećavo,
Zavej gore svadbene,
Sa najvećom grešnicom
Nevestu nek zamene.

Pusti najvecu mećavu, Gospode
Jabuku s krova nikad da ne pogode
Burme venčane kum nek pijan izgubi
Nek je nikad niko ne ljubi

Pusti najvecu mećavu, Gospode
Jabuku s krova nikad da ne pogode
Burme venčane kum nek pijan izgubi
Nek je nikad niko ne ljubi

Zvone zvona svadbena
I cigani sviraju
Kad joj bude najlepše
Nek pomisli na mene
Obeli, mećavo,
Srca nek se skamene
Nek joj buket svadbeni
U rukama uvene

Pusti najvecu mećavu, Gospode
Jabuku s krova nikad da ne pogode
Burme venčane kum nek pijan izgubi
Nek je nikad niko ne ljubi

Pusti najveću mećavu, Gospode
Jabuku s krova nikad da ne pogode
Burme venčane kum nek pijan izgubi
Nek je nikad niko ne ljubi
Nj EK je nikad niko ne ljubi

Curse

Wedding bells are ringing
And the gypsies are playing
Three hundred of her wedding guest
Are keeping her from me.
Fall, snow,
Conceal the wedding party,
With the greatest sinner
Let her exchange the bride.

Let fall the greatest blizzard, Lord
May they never hit the apple from the roof
May the best man lose the wedding rings drunk
May no one ever love her

Let fall the greatest blizzard, Lord
May they never hit the apple from the roof
May the best man lose the wedding rings drunk
May no one ever love her

Wedding bells are ringing
And the gypsies are playing
When she has the most fun
Let her think of me
Fall, snow,
May her heart freeze
May her wedding bouquet
Wither in her hands

Let fall the greatest blizzard, Lord
May they never hit the apple from the roof
May the best man lose the wedding rings drunk
May no one ever love her

Let fall the greatest blizzard, Lord
May they never hit the apple from the roof
May the best man lose the wedding rings drunk
May no one ever love her
Nj EK is nikad niko ne ljubi