Текст и перевод песни Zabranjeno Pusenje - Srce, Ruke, Lopata
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Srce, Ruke, Lopata
Heart, Hands, Shovel
Domovina
naša
je
rodila
Our
homeland
has
borne
Hiljade
i
hiljade
junaka
Thousands
and
thousands
of
heroes
Jedan
od
tih
delija
One
of
those
warriors
To
je
moj
komšija
Avdija
Is
my
neighbor
Avdija
Nije
bio
on
niti
bombaš
He
wasn't
a
bomber
Nije
bio
on
niti
sportista
He
wasn't
an
athlete
Sve
što
je
imao
od
oružja
All
he
had
for
weapons
To
su
srce,
ruke
i
lopata
Was
his
heart,
hands,
and
shovel
Zemlja
je
bila
srušena
The
land
was
destroyed
Valjalo
se
dizati
iz
pepela
It
was
time
to
rise
from
the
ashes
Radio
je
tada
Avdija
Avdija
worked
then
K'o
što
radi
deset
armija
Like
ten
armies
Jednog
je
dana,
23.
oktobra
One
day,
October
23rd
Zlatna
znaèka
udarna
A
golden
badge
of
honor
Zasjala
na
njegovim
grudima
Shone
on
his
chest
Dugo
æe
se
sjeæati
Avdija
Avdija
will
remember
for
a
long
time
Tog
jesenjeg
podneva
That
autumn
afternoon
Dugo
će
se
sjećati
He
will
remember
for
a
long
time
Riječi
jednog
od
drugova:
The
words
of
a
comrade:
"Ti
si
naš
ponos,
Avdija,
"You
are
our
pride,
Avdija,
Ti
si
naš
ponos
k'o
zastava"
You
are
our
pride,
like
the
flag"
Našla
se
i
slika
njegova
A
picture
of
him
was
found
Usred
fabričkih
novina
In
the
middle
of
the
factory
newspaper
Njegov
je
dan
udaran
His
day
is
a
workday
A
njegov
san
je
And
his
dream
Hiljadu
tona
za
jedan
dan
Is
a
thousand
tons
in
one
day
Dođoše
nova
vremena
New
times
came
Izgubi
se
negdje
Avdija
Avdija
disappeared
somewhere
Zaboravili
smo
svi
na
njega
We
all
forgot
about
him
Imamo
dovoljno
bagera
We
have
enough
excavators
Samo
ponekad
Only
sometimes
Pred
prvi
maj
Before
May
first
Zovne
ga
direktor
osnovne
The
director
of
the
elementary
school
calls
him
Da
uveliča
proslave
To
enhance
the
celebration
Priča
anegdote
i
podvige
He
tells
anecdotes
and
exploits
Tog
dana
Avdija
That
day
Avdija
Pokupi
plakete
i
ordenje
Collects
plaques
and
medals
U
okićenom
razredu
In
the
decorated
classroom
Počasno
mjesto
zauzme
He
takes
the
place
of
honor
Prije
nego
pred
klince
izađe
Before
he
goes
out
to
the
children
Koju
ljutu
popije
He
drinks
a
strong
one
Kao
pjesnik
što
ne
vjeruje
Like
a
poet
who
doesn't
believe
U
vlastite
stihove
In
his
own
verses
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