Текст и перевод песни Djordje Balasevic - Pred zadnji sneg

Pred zadnji sneg

Kad zadnju brazdu zaorem
Po tragu senke rodine
Procvaće zimske ružice
Po prvi put te godine

Naiče studen atarom
Kao regiment oklopni
I biću samo mirna vlat
Kad okopni

Ja nemam nigdi nikoga
Al′ moja priča prosta je
Štogod ih manje zavoleš
Manje ti njih nedostaje

I nisam kadar svindlati
Za sobom skele paliti
Da silom steknem nekog
Kom ću faliti

Znam, dušo, obeć'o sam da te neću pominjati
Bogarati i sudbinu proklinjati
U varoš se preseliti
Orcati i veselit
Obeč′o sam srca teška
Obeč'o sam, al' jebeš ga

Kad zadnji cokot zagrnem
Pod skute Svetog Damjana
U bokal bistre plemenke zapašće trunka tamjana

Strahovi mladi umiru
Priću sam kraju priveo
Još onda kada sam
I njih nadživeo

Znam, mila, obeč′o sam da ću makar
Za beštiju
I da ću nači lepšu, bolju i veštiju
Nemeskinju, gospodićnu
Ni po čemu tebi sličnu
Obeč′o sam srca teška
Obeč'o sam, al′ jebeš ga

I utom pašće i zadnji sneg
Preko svih prvih snegova
A perce andjela je teg
Spram svih zemaljskih tegova

Spreman je Onaj varati
Olovni kantar skovati
Al' danas više ne bih treb′o psovati

Before the Last Snow

When I plow the last furrow
Along the path of my homeland's shadow
Winter roses will bloom
For the first time in years

The cold comes with an aroma
Like an armored regiment
And I will be just a peaceful blade
When it subsides

I have no one, anywhere
But my story is simple
The less you love them
The less you miss them

And I am unable to cheat
To burn bridges behind me
To forcefully acquire someone
Who will miss me

I know, darling, I promised I wouldn't mention you
To curse my fate and destiny
To move to the city
To plow and be happy
I promised with a heavy heart
I promised, but fuck it

When I pull the last blanket over me
Under the protection of Saint Damjan
A grain of incense will fall into a bottle of clear brandy

My youthful fears are dying
I have brought my story to an end
Even back when I
Outlived them

I know, my dear, I promised that I would at least
Become a beast
And that I would find someone more beautiful, better, and more skilled
A noblewoman, a lady
Not at all like you
I promised with a heavy heart
I promised, but fuck it

And then the last snow falls
Over all the first snows
And the angel's feather is heavy
Compared to all the earthly burdens

He is ready to deceive
To forge a lead weight
But today I would no longer need to curse