Текст и перевод песни Marko Perković Thompson feat. Miroslav Skoro - Sude Mi
Knjigu
piše
vitez
roda
moga
My
dear
love,
a
knight
of
my
lineage
writes
a
book
U
dalekoj
zemlji
okovan
In
a
distant
land,
chained
Pa
je
šalje
svojoj
vjernoj
ljubi
He
sends
it
to
his
faithful
love
Pod
zidine
grada
bijeloga.
Under
the
walls
of
the
white
city.
Ej,
ljube
moja,
moga
oka
vilo
Hey,
my
love,
the
nymph
of
my
eye
Idu
dani
ode
godina
Days
go
by,
years
pass
Da
uza
me
nije
tvoje
tilo
If
your
body
wasn't
by
my
side
I
da
su
me
braća
izdala.
And
if
my
brothers
betrayed
me.
Sude
mi,
zato
što
svoje
volim
They
judge
me,
because
I
love
what
is
mine
Volim
najviše,
što
sam
branio
I
love
most,
what
I
defended
Moje
najdraže.
My
dearest.
Sude
mi,
dušmani
moja
ljube
They
judge
me,
my
love's
enemies
Ali
ne
znaju
da
je
istina,
But
they
don't
know
that
the
truth
is,
Ej,
djeco
mila,
vite
grane
moje
Hey,
my
dear
children,
branches
of
my
lineage
Upamtite
što
vam
govorim
Remember
what
I'm
telling
you
Ej
k'o
ne
ljubi
i
ne
čuva
svoje
Hey,
whoever
doesn't
love
and
doesn't
protect
what
is
his
Božjeg
lica
neće
vidjeti.
He
won't
see
God's
face.
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Авторы: Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Nikå a Bratoå, Ivica Murat, Miroslav å koro
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