Paroles et traduction Đorđe Balašević - Regruteska
Sine
moj...
My
son...
Ti
se
majke
secas
nejasno...
You
vaguely
remember
your
mother...
Dobre
senke
iznad
kolevke...
Nice
shadows
over
the
cradle...
Poc'o
si
da
pamtis
prekasno...
You
started
to
remember
too
late...
Osluskujem
lepet
andjela...
I
am
waiting
for
the
flutter
of
angels...
Znacu
valjda
da
je
nadjem
ja?
Because
I
suppose
I
hope
for
them?
Eh,
mani
me...
Oh,
leave
me
alone...
Nas
sam
dom
k'o
cergu
selio...
I
moved
our
house
as
if
it
were
a
rug...
Tepanja
na
vino
mirisu...
In
the
smell
of
cheap
wine...
Njene
stvari
sam
razdelio...
I
divided
her
things...
Svaki
praznik
minu
cuteci...
Every
holiday
has
passed
sorrowfully...
Sebi
nisam
mog'o
uteci...
I
could
not
escape
myself...
Stade
sve...
samo
zivot
prodje...
Everything
has
stopped...
only
life
continues...
Sine
moj,
oci
njene
plave...
My
son,
her
blue
eyes...
Stize
dan
da
u
vojsku
podjes...
The
day
is
coming
when
you
will
join
the
army...
Cudni
se
ovde
sveci
slave...
Strange
saints
are
celebrated
here...
Ej...
sine
moj...
kako
da
te
pustim?
Hey...
my
son...
how
can
I
let
you
go?
Ti
si
sve
sto
mi
od
nje
osta'...
You
are
all
that
is
left
to
me
of
her...
Di
ces
s
tim
trepuskama
gustim?
Where
will
you
go
with
those
thick
eyelashes?
Zivot
bas
ne
zna
sta
je
dosta...
Life
just
doesn't
know
when
enough
is
enough...
Slusaj
njih
Listen
to
them
Sto
uz
bojni
poklic
legaju...
Who
fall
with
a
battle
cry...
Pevaju
u
slavu
nozeva...
They
sing
in
honor
of
their
legs...
Pevaju
pa
onda
begaju...
They
sing
and
then
they
run
away...
Poslo
vreme
s
goreg
na
gore...
The
time
has
passed
from
worse
to
worse...
Razigralo
one
najgore...
It
has
aroused
the
worst...
Sine
moj...
My
son...
Gajde
ce
ti
baba
kupiti...
Your
grandmother
will
buy
you
bagpipes...
Tamburu
sa
ticom
sedefnom...
The
tambourine
with
a
nacre
button...
Cure
ce
pred
kucom
pupiti...
Girls
will
kiss
you
in
front
of
the
house...
Nek
se
sorom
digne
prasina...
Let
the
dust
rise
with
shame...
Kad
bataljon
suknji
marsira...
When
the
battalion
of
skirts
marches...
Stade
sve...
samo
zivot
prodje...
Everything
has
stopped...
only
life
continues...
Sine
moj,
oci
njene
plave...
My
son,
her
blue
eyes...
Stize
dan
da
u
vojsku
podjes...
The
day
is
coming
when
you
will
join
the
army...
Lumpuju...
usijane
glave...
They
are
messing
around...
their
heads
are
burning...
Sine
moj,
sve
su
to
barabe...
My
son,
they
are
all
rogues...
Ne
dam
ja
mog
spomenka
bokor...
I
will
not
give
my
posy
bouquet...
Derane...
drz'
se
tvoga
babe...
Youngsters...
hold
on
to
your
grandmother...
Nisi
ti
za
taj
jad
i
pokor,
ej...
You
are
not
for
such
misery
and
suffering,
hey...
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