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NE PLAČI ZBOG LUJA

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Dugo nisam video ortake
Ni ribe što držim izvan grada
Sve sam pare samo na nju puk'o
I opet me ispalila sada
Kada me je videla da plačem
Reče - to je izašlo iz mode
Srce mi se cepalo na dvoje
A ona se okrenu i ode
Jer devojke ne plaču zbog Luja
Ni Luj ne bi plakao zbog njih
kad imaš njega za makroa
Bolje radi šta on naredi
Srela sam ga jednog mutnog jutra
Barovi se zatvaraše tad
On mi reče da izgledam dobro
I da ćemo sagoreti grad
Ta me žena zavela sa staze
Na ponosu ostavila ranu
Zato nemoj da sudiš o meni
I nemoj da držiš njenu stranu
Varala me i šakom i kapom
Laži mi je govorila često
Zbog toga je morala da shvati
Šta je ona i gde joj je mesto
Jer devojke ne plaču zbog Luja
Ni on suzu ne troši tek tako
I kad imaš njega za makroa
Znaj da neće sve da ide lako
Srela sam ga jednog ranog jutra
U zloglasnoj četvrti uz luku
Bejah sama i malo pod gasom
A Luj mi je ponudio ruku
Reče da sagorećemo grad
Reče da sagorećemo grad
 

Here In Spain

In Spain, in Spain, in Spain
High education is honored
And all the parents want
To age their favorite children
Inside of a school
Here In Spain, here in Spain,
Here in Spain, in Spain, in Spain,
Here in Spain.
 
Scientists, pedants and fans,
Rhetorics will get boring and so will grammar,
Someone who is always learning, never eats, never drinks,
He put a cross on his life
In advance.
 
Here In Spain, here in Spain,
Here in Spain, in Spain, in Spain,
Here in Spain.
 
We're tired of the disputes and lectures,
They're bad for the spirit and complexion,
The world is so good and so wide,
And there are so many different paths in her.
We are waiting for a date.
 
With you Spain, with you Spain,
With you Spain, Spain, Spain,
With you Spain.
With you Spain, with you Spain,
With you Spain, Spain, Spain,
With you Spain.
 

Beautiful/Nice

I'll walk along your paths
I'll reach out my hands
Let's go a long way together.
Look into my eyes
You understand my thoughts
We'll sing the most beautiful songs together.
 
I'll kiss your eyes, I'll drown you in flowers,
Even flowers will wither away if there's no love.
So sunny and clear in my soul,
When I think of you my darling
 
You met me - Subhanallah
Saw me - Alhamdullilah
What a good - Mashallah
We'll be together - In sha Allah
 
I'll justify your hopes
I'll protect you from the eyes of strangers.
Let's live together in the land of love,
Just because you love me.
And because I love you,
I smile happily all day and night.
 
I'll kiss your eyes, I'll drown you in my arms
Even flowers will wither away if there's no love.
So sunny and clear in my soul,
When I think of you my darling
 
You met me - Subhanallah
Saw me - Alhamdullilah
What a good - Mashallah
We'll be together - In sha Allah
 

Unhappy

Chorus:
Unhappy, innocent,
complex, taciturn...
You keep silent again, being patient.
Come on, my unhappy one.
 
Day after day, with no shame at all,
they lead you, defenseless, to the slaughter,
accompanied with the rolling bell ringing,
as if you being served in church in advance.
 
Your generous hands are roughly pecked
by the greedy kites.
Hopelessness and indifference
are thrown to your feet, as if handouts!
 
Chorus:
Unhappy, innocent,
complex, taciturn...
You keep silent again, being patient.
Come on, my unhappy one.
 
Your children have grown up to become troublesome.
They have quietly squandered what was left not burned out by them. Piece by pieces, greedily, by handfuls,
they keep grabbing and tearing their mother's heart.
 
Your open wounds are burning in the wind,
being sewn with white thread.
Your home is turned inside out,
but you are humbly silent, while being tortured.
 
Chorus:
Unhappy, innocent,
complex, taciturn...
You keep silent again, being patient.
Come on, my unhappy one.
 
* * *
 
The pangs of death and birth -
you've seen it all in your life.
You got burned with your ever-forgiveness,
got overflowed with it from bottom to the very top.
 
You will brush your brownish greying hair off your face!
Emboldened, you will cry out of helplessness,
being serenely faithful up to the end,
Russia!
 

A long and happy life

No to commotions and celebrations
No to horizons and celebrations
No to inspirations and celebrations, no, no, no
No fish in the golden polynya
Omnipresence of petty intrigues
Evil twilight of an immortal day
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
Ruthless depths of wrinkles
Mariana trenches of eyes
Martian chronicles of us, us, us
Among the identical walls
In the faraway coffin-like houses
In the impenetrable icy silence
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
No to temptations and celebrations
No to crimes and celebrations
No to exceptions and celebrations, no, no, no
On the seven sharp drafts
Through the swamps, through the deserts and steppes
Through the snow piles, through dirt and through land
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
A long and happy life
Such a long and happy life
From now on a long and happy life
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
For every one of us
 

Battle song of the partisans

Arise, warriors of the people,
Partisans of villages and cities!
Our honour, truth, and freedom
Have joined their voice into one call!
The Motherland calls us as a siren,
The Leader calls us, brothers and sisters.
In the just and sacred war
We'll repel the enemy as one!
 
We'll defend our own land with our life,
Not in vain have we went through it in battles.
We don't want it — then it will not be!
The enemy will not trample our own land!
All, to arms! Neighbour, call your neighbour!
The common struggle has united us.
If victory demands sacrifice,
Death in battle is better than life as slave!
 
Raids on the rear, nightly blows to the forehead!
The time has come that we repeat them.
Let's remember, brothers, the years of battle,
Let's remember the deeds of the partisans!
Higher than the stars shines our glory,
The weapon doesn't tremble in our hands.
Let's stand on the bridges, on the crossings,
On the streets, in villages and in cities.
 
If we suddenly must, against our will,
Give away even a piece of our own land,
Only smoke, fire, and the wind in the field
Will the enemy meet in their way!
All, to arms! Neighbour, call your neighbour!
The common struggle has united us.
If victory demands sacrifice,
Death in battle is better than life as slave!
 

Don't leave

I know that you don't like where you are
and that you expect more from life,
that sometimes you've wanted to escape.
I know that you're looking for an explanation,
you want to convince your heart
that one day you're happy and the next you're not,
but I love you and I want you
to give me another change.
 
Don't leave my love because this isn't necessary,
with this heart you'll be a millionaire,
if you want, I'll change my strategy, but no,
don't leave and much less at this moment.
With this love I'll make my love into a monument,
I swear these aren't tales, but not,
don't leave please, no, no, don't leave, no.
 
My love, I love you and I want you
to give me another change,
because as a child, no one love you more...
 
Don't leave my love because this isn't necessary,
with this heart you'll be a millionaire,
if you want, I'll change my strategy, but no,
don't leave and much less at this moment.
With this love I'll make my love into a monument,
I swear these aren't tales, but not,
don't leave please, no, no, don't leave, no.
 

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• Terminology: lit. (literally), lat. (latin term), pr. (pronunciation). @= a/o (for Spanish translations only, @ can be switched from a feminine or masculine perspective.