Текст и перевод песни Đorđe Balašević - Ne Lomite Mi Bagrenje

Ne Lomite Mi Bagrenje

Verujem, cenjeni sude
Da dobro poznaješ ljude
Vi barem imate posla
Jer ćud je ćud, a sud je sud

Verujem, cenjena glavo
Da si i učio pravo
Da svakom sudiš pošteno
Jer čast je čast, a vlast je vlast

I sve po zakonu
Za to sam prvi, ne bi bilo ove krvi
Da je bilo sve po zakonu

Vlast je vlast
I ja to poštujem
Tu su paragrafi, pa zagrabi
Nek isto je i đavolu i đakonu
Pa nek se zna

Nek su mi gazili njivom
Mojom se sladili šljivom
Uvek je lopova bilo
Jer ćuk je ćuk i vuk je vuk

Nikada zlotvora dosta
Suša mi uništi bostan
I led se prospe pred žetvu
Al' led je led, a red je red

I prekardašilo
Imo sam bagremovu šumu
Tamo dole prema drumu
Pa sam čekao

Red je red
Polako komšije
Ne može samo da se uđe, da se ruši tuđe
Lepo sam im rekao

Ne lomite mi bagrenje
Bez njih će me vetrovi oduvati
Pustite ih, moraju mi čuvati
Jednu tajnu zlatnu, kao dukati
Ne lomite mi bagrenje
Pod njima sam je ljubio
Bosonogu i odbeglu od sna

Ljudi smo, cenjeni sude
Pa neka bude šta bude
Žao mi marama crnih
Al' plač je plač, a mač je mač

Ne pitaj šta bi sad bilo
Kad bi se ponovo zbilo
Ne pitaj da li se kajem
Jer jed je jed, a red je red

I sve po zakonu
Tu su paragrafi, pa zagrabi pošteno
I za veru i za neveru

Red je red
Sve ja to poštujem
Jer više bilo bi ubica
Nego ptica koje odleću ka severu

Ne lomite mi bagrenje
Bez njih će me vetrovi oduvati
Pustite ih, moraju mi čuvati
Jednu tajnu zlatnu kao dukati
Ne lomite mi bagrenje
Pod njima sam je ljubio

O, zar moram da vam ponovim?
Okanite se njih
Jer sve ću da vas polomim

Don't Break My Purple Bloom

I believe, esteemed judge,
That you know people well
You at least have work
Because temperament is temperament, and judgment is judgment

I believe, esteemed head,
That you have studied law
That you judge everyone fairly
Because honor is honor, and power is power

And all according to the law
I'm the first one for that, there wouldn't be this blood
If everything had been according to the law

Power is power
And I respect that
There are paragraphs, so grab them
Let it be the same for the devil and the deacon
And let it be known

Let them trample on my field
Let them enjoy my plum tree
There have always been thieves
Because the owl is the owl and the wolf is the wolf

Never enough villains
The drought destroyed my melon patch
And the hail fell before harvest
But hail is hail, and order is order

And they crossed the line
I had a acacia forest
Down there towards the road
So I waited

Order is order
Slowly, neighbors
You can't just enter, destroy someone else's property
I told them nicely

Don't break my purple bloom
Without them, the winds will blow me away
Let them be, they must guard me
A golden secret, like ducats
Don't break my purple bloom
Under them, I loved her
Barefoot and escaped from dreams

We are people, esteemed judge
So let it be what it may
I'm sorry for the black scarves
But crying is crying, and a sword is a sword

Don't ask what would have been
If it happened again
Don't ask if I regret it
Because one is one, and order is order

And all according to the law
There are paragraphs, so grab them honestly
Both for faith and for disbelief

Order is order
I respect all that
Because there would be more killers
Than birds flying north

Don't break my purple bloom
Without them, the winds will blow me away
Let them be, they must guard me
A golden secret, like ducats
Don't break my purple bloom
Under them, I loved her

Oh, must I repeat it to you?
Leave them alone
Because I'll break all of you