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Hey, whose pipe is playing on our alley?

Hey, whose pipe is playing on our alley?
Hey, whose pipe is playing on our alley?
-Hey that's the pipe of a pauper son
Hey that's the pipe of a pauper son
 
Hey of a rich one, will never start playing
Hey of a rich one, will never start playing
-Hey the rich one pays, so player follows him
-Hey the rich one pays, so player follows him
 
Hey, whose car is passing down the alley?
Hey, whose car is passing down the alley?
-Hey, that is ours, coming from the ranch!
-Hey, that is ours, coming from the ranch!
 

Got me this heavy fog

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Got me this heavy fog
Over my wide Kosovo!
Nothing alive can be seen
but one tall tree.
Under it, tailors are sitting
They are sewing me a vest.
As many stars are on the sky
That many colors are on it.
 

Grow, grow my green pine tree

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Grow, grow my green pine tree,
Grow, grow my green pine tree.
 
So I may climb through your peaks,
So I may come all the way to Holly Hill.
 
There is emperor's Hilandar Monastery,
There is emperor's Hilandar Monastery.
 
Of holly line of Nemanjices,
By the God, emperors, chosen.
 
Of St. Symeon and Sava,
Of St. Symeon and Sava.
 
Who have left earth's plane,
And with souls are now dear to Heaven.
 
Grow, grow my green pine tree,
Grow, grow my green pine tree.
 

Oi, my rosy rose

Oi, my, oi, my rosy rose
Oi, my, oi, my rosy rose
Why have you, why have you bloomed early
Why have you, why have you bloomed early
 
I was unfurled, I was unfurled by the early spring
I was unfurled, I was unfurled by the early spring
I was plucked, I was plucked by a young lass
I was plucked, I was plucked by a young lass
 
She placed me, she placed me in her bosom
She placed me, she placed me in her bosom
There I have, there I have wilted young
 

Oh, Morava, straight through my village

Oh, Morava, oh, Morava, straight through my village,
straight through my village.
Oh, Morava, oh, Morava, straight through my village!
 
If you're straight, if you're straight, why then are your waters blue, why then are your waters blue?
If you're straight, if you're straight, why then are your waters blue!?
 
When rain falls, when rain falls, the Morava comes to you, the Morava comes to you.
When rain falls, when rain falls, the Morava comes to you!
 
And it overflows, and it floods Jovan's garden, Jovan's garden.
And it overflows, and it floods Jovan's garden!
 

We are with you Karađorđe Petrović

The eagle screams from above,
the voice is heard from deep below -
Don't you worry, when danger comes,
we are with you,
Karađorđe Petrović!
When some time comes to tip the hat,
just call us, here we come!
 
We've been slaves for a long time
but now we're free.
Don't you worry, when danger comes,
we are with you,
Karađorđe Petrović.
 
Karađorđe, Serbian son,
you're our pride and joy.
Don't you worry, when danger comes,
we are with you,
Karađorđe Petrović.
 

For the eternal heavenly day

To the king mild and all-powerful
under his angelic army
we lift our mind's eyes
illuminated in a prayer
 
We invoke the holy name
We invoke the day and the night
Because we don't know the moment when
the bridegroom of our soul will come
 
For the eternal heavenly day
Let's give, brothers, our whole effort
May this prayer to the dear God
ascend everywhere
 
We bathe our soul in tears
weeping for the whole world
praying that man's dreadful curse
passes away
 
Immeasurable are the centuries
The eternal power just for a moment
and happiness on earth to all
Heavenly happiness as a shield
 
For the eternal heavenly day
Let's give, brothers, our whole effort
May this prayer to the dear God
ascend everywhere
 

Hey Sunday, brightest day

Hey Sunday, brightest day,
your rays defend us from death.
Your story, oh, our beautiful day,
strengthens faith, and consolidates hope.
 
Strange story how Lord rose up,
and how tomb became deserted.
How Angel told women:
Lord Christ resurrected in glory.
 
But go and tell everyone,
every faithful ones and the apostles.
That miracle was never heard of
since sun warms the black earth.
 
Because of that miracle Golgotha shines
that is the foundation of new life.
Eternal, Strong, just and beautiful,
That is Christ's heavenly love.
 
That which was witnessed by frightful sacrifice,
can everyone see with their own eyes[1],
and who has understanding for them
that can see the truth of resurrection.
 
It accepts it like a small child,
everything else, brothers, is now easy.
Now that the rule of death is overthrown,
now that the deadly spectre is no more.
 
Glory to Christ, the one which defeated death,
and honor to everyone who follows Christ.
Who loves him with all his heart,[2]
who confirms his love with deeds.
 
Strange story how Lord rose up,
and how tomb became deserted.
How Angel told women:
Lord Christ resurrected in glory.
 

Tamo Daleko 2

Rusians do not fear -
Lively loyalty in the ages,
Holy memory stores
Mountain spurs are granite.
 
Tamo far away, where the sea surf is quiet,
There somewhere the Serbian army is fighting with a myriad horde.
Again on the field, the battle went to the army,
Blood comes from the last sweet Serbia mother.
 
In the mountains the youth go,
It's like a prayer,
Each share has its own -
Rusya lived!
 
Tamo far away where the sea surf is quiet
There somewhere the Serbian army is fighting with a myriad horde.
Again on the field, the battle went to the army,
Blood comes from the last sweet Serbia mother.
 
Again over the Motherland night,
Forces I will not prevail:
The wolf pack enemies
Serbia is torn to pieces.
 
Tamo far away, where the sea surf is quiet,
There somewhere the Serbian army is fighting with a myriad horde.
Again on the field, the battle went out to fight,
Blood comes from the last sweet Serbia mother.
 
Where are you Holy Russia,
In the heart of the Serbian sadness,
Where is your bulk?
Rusya lived.
 
Tamo far away, where the sea surf is quiet,
There somewhere the Serbian army is fighting with a myriad horde.
Again on the field, the battle went to the army,
Blood comes from the last sweet Serbia mother.
 

Grow, grow, my green pine tree

Grow, grow, O, my green pine tree
 
So I may climb you to the top
 
So that I may look down upon the street below
 
Along which there grows green grass