Текст и перевод песни SHORTY FEAT. MIROSLAV ŠTIVIĆ - Dođi U Vinkovce

Dođi U Vinkovce

Tu sam sretan
Di čujem djevojačke pjesme
Ležim u sjeni hrašća
Pijem hladnu vodu s česme
Pod pendžerom di snaše
Sviraju tamburaši
Di se uprežu čilaši
I znaju me svi salaši
Di gori ona lampa
Di onaj đeram škripi
Tu će mi duša skončat
Tu su mi dani lipi
Di drag mi je kirvaj
Sijelo, prelo i rakije vrelo
Di živim ko bečar
Pa me znade svako selo
Tu sunce polje kupa
Tu mi je jedini dom
Tu kosti mojih predaka
Sanjaju slatkim snom
Ne mogu to opisat'
Ne bih drugdje znao disat'
Od tuge bi umro
Da ne mogu žito mirisat'
Da ne vidim svog šora
Ili svog sokaka
Prije nego sklopim oči
Još jednom prije mraka
Tu me napravio ćaća
Tu me mater slova učila
Ako budem moro otić'
Tu ću se vratit' ja
Di je moja njiva
Moja šljiva
Moga konja griva
Moja krv živa
Di rijeka Bosut pliva
I pale svijeće za heroje
Što su ginuli za boje
Na ponos i čast imena Slavonije moje
I kad poželiš se ravnice
Dođi u Vinkovce
Sve moje ceste su davno zarasle
Stojim na pragu vrata Hrvatske
Zovu te, zovu, ravni slavonske
Dođi u Vinkovce
Veličam slike svete
Što sam slavonsko dijete
Od glave do pete
Pa mi iz grla pjesme lete
Rodnom kraju, mome milom zavičaju
Di me ljudi znaju
A zvijezde di ljepše sjaju
Di se nebo ljepše plavi
Di su osjećaji pravi i na
Najbolji mogući način di se slavi
A rakija grebe k'o slama
Druga već ide sama
Niz grlo u vene
Svaki put kad pisma krene
To je moja Slavonija
To ti je moja ravnica
Razigrani vranci
Svud okolo živa dica
Pa kad svirne tamburica
Ljepše od cvrkuta ptica
Lakše je prebolit'
Bol onda postane sitnica
To ti je moja dika
Svako drvo iz šljivika
Ljudska mašta ne bi mogla
Smisliti ljepših vidika
I kad ne bude me više
Kad napustim tu idilu
Ljubit' ću u raju
Prelijepu slavonsku vilu
Bogu smo dragi mi Hrvati
Pa ću molit' da me vrati
Još posljednji put
Da gledam dok se žito zlati
A kad me opet gore vrati
Zahvalit' ću mu prvo
Što nam je dao komad zemlje
Što je za sebe sačuvo
I kad poželiš se ravnice
Dođi u Vinkovce
Sve moje ceste su davno zarasle
Stojim na pragu vrata Hrvatske
Zovu te, zovu, ravni slavonske
Dođi u Vinkovce
Poštujem svakoga
Al' se nikoga ne bojim
Osim dragog Boga
Jer je razlog što postojim
Što me ima i živim
Da dičim se imenom tvojim
Nepokoreni grad
Na vratima Hrvatske stoji
Klize mi suze po licu
Dok slušam tamburicu
Kad prsti taknu žicu
Ne dirajte mi ravnicu
Al' sinovi tvoji
Slavonijo sad te paze
I nikad vise tuđe noge
Neće da te gaze
Ginulo se prelagano
Previše mama je plakalo
Predugo je raj na Zemlji
Ličio na pakao
Palili su naše šume
Mi smo ih opet zasadili
Rušili su naše kuće
Mi smo ih opet izgradili
Ubijali su moj narod
Al' smo ostali na svom
Da branimo svoj dom
Jer volimo svoj dom
I vjerni domu svom
Kad sokolove zove
Slavonija majka
Pjevat će se riječi ove
Ljubi svoje, boje
Srce slavonsko je
Rakija u krvi
Jer volim ljude svoje
Ta svečana oda svira
Svetoj zemlji roda
Jer plaćena je krvlju
Dok se sanjala sloboda
I kad poželiš se ravnice
Dođi u Vinkovce
Sve moje ceste su davno zarasle
Stojim na pragu vrata Hrvatske
Zovu te, zovu, ravni slavonske
Dođi u Vinkovce
Sve moje ceste su davno zarasle
Stojim na pragu vrata Hrvatske
Zovu te, zovu, ravni slavonske
Dođi u Vinkovce

Come To Vinkovci

I'm happy here
I hear Girls ' songs
I'm lying in the shadow of death
I drink cold water from the tap
Under the penger di snache
Tambura players
They're going to be chilling
And you know me all the way
There's a lamp burning
On the other hand, the squeaky
That's where my soul will end
Here are my Dani lipi
I love the kirwaj.
It's hot, it's hot, it's hot
I'm living like a baker
Every village knows me.
The sun's field Cup
It's my only home
The bones of my ancestors
Having a sweet dream
I can't describe it."
I can't breathe anywhere else."
I would die of sorrow
I can't smell the grain
If I don't see my face
Or his or her street
Before I close my eyes
Once more before dark
That's where my dad made me
That's where my mother taught me letters
"If I have to leave"
That's where I'll come back
D is my life
My Plum
My horse's mouth
My blood alive
The Bosut River
And light candles for Heroes
What's wrong with colors
To the pride and honor of my name Slavonia
When you want to be flat
Come to Vinkovci
All my roads healed long ago
I stand at the doorstep of Croatia
They call you, they call you, the level of Slavonia
Come to Vinkovci
Glorifying images of the world
I am a Slavonian child
Head to toe
So the songs fly out of my throat
In the middle of my life, my sweet
The people know me
The stars are the brightest
The sky is more blue
The feelings are true and
The best way to celebrate
And raki rake like a straw
The other goes alone.
Down the throat in the veins
Every time the letters go
This Is My Slavonia.
That's my plain
Playful Crows
It's all around live
When the tamburitza
Prettier than the chirping of birds
It's easier to get over
The pain becomes a small thing
That's my dick
Every tree in the woods
The human mind can't
Come up with better views
And when I'm no longer
When I leave this idyll
I'll love you in heaven
Beautiful Slavonian Villa
God loves us Croats
I will pray that he will bring me back
One last time
To watch the grain go gold
And when he brings me back up
I'll thank him first.
What gave us a piece of land
What he saved for himself
When you want to be flat
Come to Vinkovci
All my roads healed long ago
I stand at the doorstep of Croatia
They call you, they call you, the level of Slavonia
Come to Vinkovci
I respect everyone
But I'm not afraid of anyone
Except for the Good God.
Because the reason I exist
What I have and live
I'll take your name
Restless city
At the door of Croatia stands
Tears in my face
While listening to tamburica
When your fingers touch the wire
Don't touch my plain
But your sons
Slavonia takes care of you now
Don't let anyone else's feet
They won't trample you
He died too easily
Too many moms have cried
It's been too long on Earth
It looked like hell.
They burned our forests.
We planted them again
They destroyed our houses.
We built them again
They Killed My People.
But we stayed on our
To defend our home
Because we love our home.
And faithful to his house
When the Hawks call
Slavonia mother
The words of this song will be sung
Love your colors.
The heart of Slavonia
Brandy in blood
Because I love my people
That solemn ode plays
The Holy Land of stork
It's paid for in blood
When I dreamed of freedom
When you want to be flat
Come to Vinkovci
All my roads healed long ago
I stand at the doorstep of Croatia
They call you, they call you, the level of Slavonia
Come to Vinkovci
All my roads healed long ago
I stand at the doorstep of Croatia
They call you, they call you, the level of Slavonia
Come to Vinkovci