Текст и перевод песни Oliver Dragojević - Stara Moja

Stara Moja

Nemoj prišit, stara moja isto ćemo doć,
Jer do kraja nima puno di nas čeka noć.
Odmori se i pogledaj sad unazad niz veli put
Pa mi reci je li bija uzalud nan trud.

Jerbo i sad, ka da čujen zavit ča smo dali
Da ćedu nas o života isti nosit vali.
Pa ča bude, nek se vrši od nas višja voja,
Ista kob ča tebe najde bi će kob i moja.
Stara moja, stara moja...

Oli triba o života sve najlipje dat
Pa sve dovle nosit brime i nikad ne stat.
Sad, kada smo zavridili o sunca još taj topli trak,
Na poslitku našeg puta sve je gušći mrak.

My Old Friend

Don't come over, my old friend, we'll come to you,
Because there's not much time left for us until the night falls.
Rest and look back along the great path
And tell me if our efforts were in vain.

Because even now, as if I can hear the cry of what we gave
That the waves of life will carry us in the same way.
So whatever happens, let it happen by a higher power than us,
The same fate that finds you will be mine.
My old friend, my old friend...

Or should we give all the best of life
And bear the burden all the way here and never stop.
Now, when we have deserved that warm ray of sunshine,
At the end of our path, everything is getting darker.