Текст и перевод песни Saban Bajramovic ‎ - Kerta Mange Daje

Kerta Mange Daje

Kerta mange daje jek gudli kafava,
Jekh gudli kafava daje ki voyska me dzava x2
Aaaa oooo ...

Sa o Roma avle mange gilaben,
A mi daj mange zao voy rovel.
Sa o Roma avle te khelen,
A mi daj mange zao voy rovel.

Ma rov daje ma rov mange tu
Dzi bersheste khere ka avav x2

Zao mange mi romnyi rovel,
Mi romnyi rovel me chaya dikhel x2
Oooo aaaa oooo...

Ma rov Suzana ma rov tu mi chay
Dzi bersheste khere ka avav x2

Sa o Roma akana khelen,
A mi chay mange zao voj rovel
Aaaa ooooo ...

Napravi mi majko slatku kafu, slatku kafu, jer idem u vojsku.

Svi igraju, a majka mi place,
Ne placi majko, ne placi za mnom.

Vraticu se do godinu dana,
Tuzan sam sto mi zena place,
Place dok me gleda.

Ne placi, ne placi kceri.
Vraticu se za godinu.
Svi Romi igraju,
A moja tuzna kcerka place za mnom."

She offers me good coffee

She offers me a good cup of coffee,
A good cup of coffee before I go to the military x2
Aaaa oooo ...

Then the Gypsies come and make me dance,
And she makes me go with them.
Then the Gypsies come to dance,
And she makes me go with them.

I cry because she makes me go
I've spent many years at home x2

She makes me cry, my gypsy girl,
My gypsy girl, I wanted to see her x2
Oooo aaaa oooo...

I cry Suzana, I cry you my love
I've spent many years at home x2

Then the Gypsies started to play,
And I want her to make me go with them
Aaaa ooooo ...

Make me sweet coffee, my mother, sweet coffee, because I'm going to the military.

Everybody is dancing, but my mother is crying,
Don't cry mother, don't cry for me.

I'll be back in a year,
You're sad because my wife is crying,
Crying as she looks at me.

Don't cry, don't cry my daughter.
I'll be back in a year.
All the Gypsies are dancing,
But my sad daughter is crying for me."