Текст и перевод песни Poni - Beja Fora
O
djalo
mor
i
uruar
My
dear
boy,
it
has
been
written
Fati
ty
te
qenka
shkruar
Your
fate
to
be
in
love
and
enlivened
Fati
ty
te
qenka
shkruar
Your
fate
to
be
in
love
and
enlivened
Me
nje
lule
dashuruar
By
a
beloved
flower
O
djalo
mor
i
uruar
My
dear
boy,
it
has
been
written
Fati
ty
te
qenka
shkruar
Your
fate
to
be
in
love
and
enlivened
Fati
ty
te
qenka
shkruar
Your
fate
to
be
in
love
and
enlivened
Me
nje
lule
dashuruar
By
a
beloved
flower
Hajde
djalo
beja
fora
Come
on
boy,
beja
outside
E
morre
nusen
nga
Vlora
And
take
your
bride
from
Vlora
Marshallah
e
me
kismet
Marshallah
and
with
luck
Rritur
ne
malet
ne
det
Raised
in
the
mountains
and
the
sea
Hajde
djalo
beja
fora
Come
on
boy,
beja
outside
Hajde
se
na
iku
ora
Come
on
because
time
is
running
out
Marshallah
e
me
kismet
Marshallah
and
with
luck
E
morresic
e
do
vete
You
will
take
her
and
have
her
all
to
yourself
O
djalo
mos
rri
me
duar
Oh
boy,
don't
just
stand
there,
hands
in
pockets
Cor
e
merr
nje
valle
shtruar
Come
on,
take
her
to
a
dance
that
is
spread
out
Boll
ke
dalë
e
boll
ke
parë
You
have
gone
out
plenty,
and
you
have
seen
plenty
Nuk
ngryset
jeta
beqarë
Life
is
not
good
as
a
bachelor
O
djalo
mos
rri
me
duar
Oh
boy,
don't
just
stand
there,
hands
in
pockets
Cor
e
merr
nje
valle
shtruar
Come
on,
take
her
to
a
dance
that
is
spread
out
Boll
ke
dalë
e
boll
ke
parë
You
have
gone
out
plenty,
and
you
have
seen
plenty
Nuk
ngryset
jeta
beqarë
Life
is
not
good
as
a
bachelor
Hajde
djalo
beja
fora
Come
on
boy,
beja
outside
E
morre
nusen
nga
Vlora
And
take
your
bride
from
Vlora
Marshallah
e
me
kismet
Marshallah
and
with
luck
Rritur
ne
malet
ne
det
Raised
in
the
mountains
and
the
sea
Hajde
djalo
beja
fora
Come
on
boy,
beja
outside
Hajde
se
na
iku
ora
Come
on
because
time
is
running
out
Marshallah
e
me
kismet
Marshallah
and
with
luck
E
morresic
e
do
vete
You
will
take
her
and
have
her
all
to
yourself
Hajde
djalo
beja
fora
Come
on
boy,
beja
outside
E
morre
nusen
nga
Vlora
And
take
your
bride
from
Vlora
Marshallah
e
me
kismet
Marshallah
and
with
luck
Rritur
ne
malet
ne
det
Raised
in
the
mountains
and
the
sea
Hajde
djalo
beja
fora
Come
on
boy,
beja
outside
Hajde
se
na
iku
ora
Come
on
because
time
is
running
out
Marshallah
e
me
kismet
Marshallah
and
with
luck
E
morresic
e
do
vete
You
will
take
her
and
have
her
all
to
yourself
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