Текст и перевод песни Baja Mali Knindza - Knindze Krajisnici

Knindze Krajisnici

Ide Mile, ide Mile preko koridora
I on kaze, i on kaže da se proci mora.
Ide Mile, ide Mile preko koridora
I on kaze, i on kaze da se proci mora.

Sta se ono tamo cuje, ko to peva u ravnici?
To su majko hrabri borci, to su knindze krajisnici.
Sta se ono tamo cuje, ko to peva u ravnici?
To su majko hrabri borci, to su knindze krajisnici.

Ide Mile, ide Mile, krajisnike vodi,
Vodi bracu, vodi bracu Srbe ka slobodi.
Ide Mile, ide Mile, krajisnike vodi,
Vodi bracu, vodi bracu Srbe ka slobodi.

Sta se ono tamo cuje, ko to peva u ravnici?
To su majko hrabri borci, to su knindze krajisnici.
Sta se ono tamo cuje, ko to peva u ravnici?
To su majko hrabri borci, to su knindze krajisnici.

Ide Mile, ide Mile kroz bosanske trave,
A dusmani, a dusmani beze preko Save.
Ide Mile, ide Mile kroz bosanske trave,
A dusmani, a dusmani beze preko Save.

Sta se ono tamo cuje, ko to peva u ravnici?
To su majko hrabri borci, to su knindze krajisnici.
Sta se ono tamo cuje, ko to peva u ravnici?
To su majko hrabri borci, to su knindze krajisnici.

Knindza Soldiers

Go, Mile, go, Mile through the corridor
And he says, and he says that we must advance.
Go, Mile, go, Mile through the corridor
And he says, and he says that we must advance.

What do we hear over there, who sings in the plain?
They are, my darling, the brave soldiers, the Knindza countrymen.
What do we hear over there, who sings in the plain?
They are, my darling, the brave soldiers, the Knindza countrymen.

Go, Mile, go, Mile, lead the Knindza countrymen,
Lead the brothers, lead the Serbian brothers towards freedom.
Go, Mile, go, Mile, lead the Knindza countrymen,
Lead the brothers, lead the Serbian brothers towards freedom.

What do we hear over there, who sings in the plain?
They are, my darling, the brave soldiers, the Knindza countrymen.
What do we hear over there, who sings in the plain?
They are, my darling, the brave soldiers, the Knindza countrymen.

Go, Mile, go, Mile through the Bosnian grass,
And the enemies, and the enemies flee across the Sava.
Go, Mile, go, Mile through the Bosnian grass,
And the enemies, and the enemies flee across the Sava.

What do we hear over there, who sings in the plain?
They are, my darling, the brave soldiers, the Knindza countrymen.
What do we hear over there, who sings in the plain?
They are, my darling, the brave soldiers, the Knindza countrymen.