Paroles et traduction Šaban Šaulić - Milicu Stojan voleo

Milicu Stojan voleo

Milicu Stojan voleo
Sve sto je imao prodao
Da bi bogatoj Milici
Zlatnu haljinu kupio

Stojan plati haljinu
I ode pravo na kapiju
Milica place, molim te
Ne daj me drugom Stojane

Bogat nece Stojana
I puce puska tanana
Pogodi lepu Milicu
Prostreli srce Stojanu

Majka zakuka, uze haljinu
Stojana sa njom pokriva
I svoju kcerku jedinu

Bog ih sastavi
Kroz suze majka izusti
Zagrli decu voljenu
Za njima dusu ispusti

Stojan Loved Milica

Stojan loved Milica
He sold everything he owned
So that he could buy Milica
A golden dress

Stojan paid for the dress
And went straight to her gate
Milica cried, please
Don't let another man have me, Stojan

The rich man does not want Stojan
And a skinny gun was fired
It hit beautiful Milica
Stojan was shot in the heart

The mother wailed, took the dress
And covered Stojan with it
And her only daughter

God brought them together
The mother said through tears
Embrace your beloved children
And let your soul go with them