Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Srce, ruke i lopata, artist - Zabranjeno pušenje. Date of issue: 25.04.1987
Song language: Bosnian
Srce, ruke i lopata(original) |
| Domovina naša je rodila |
| Hiljade i hiljade junaka |
| Jedan od tih delija |
| To je moj komšija Avdija |
| Nije bio on niti bombaš |
| Nije bio on niti sportista |
| Sve što je imao od oružja |
| To su srce, ruke i lopata |
| Zemlja je bila srušena |
| Valjalo se dizati iz pepela |
| Radio je tada Avdija |
| K’o Å¡to radi deset armija |
| Jednog je dana, 23. oktobra |
| Zlatna znacka udarna |
| Zasjala na njegovim grudima |
| Dugo ce se sjecati Avdija |
| Tog jesenjeg podneva |
| Dugo ce se sjecati |
| Rijeci jednog od drugova: |
| «Ti si naÅ¡ ponos, Avdija |
| Ti si naÅ¡ ponos k’o zastava» |
| Našla se i slika njegova |
| Usred fabrickih novina |
| Njegov je dan udaran |
| A njegov san je |
| Hiljadu tona za jedan dan |
| Doðoše nova vremena |
| Izgubi se negdje Avdija |
| Zaboravili smo svi na njega |
| Imamo dovoljno bagera |
| Samo ponekad |
| Pred prvi maj |
| Zovne ga direktor osnovne |
| Da uvelica proslave |
| Prièa anegdote i podvige |
| Tog dana Avdija |
| Pokupi plakete i ordenje |
| U okicenom razredu |
| Pocasno mjesto zauzme |
| Prije nego pred klince izaðe |
| Koju ljutu popije |
| Kao pjesnik Å¡to ne vjeruje |
| U vlastite stihove |
| (translation) |
| Our motherland gave birth |
| Thousands and thousands of heroes |
| One of those delis |
| This is my neighbor Avdija |
| It wasn't him or the bomber¡ |
| He wasn't or an athlete |
| All he had of weapons |
| It is a heart, hands and a shovel |
| The earth was destroyed |
| It was necessary to rise from the ashes |
| Avdija worked at that time |
| What are ten armies doing? |
| One day, October 23rd |
| Gold strike badge |
| She shone on his chest |
| Avdi will be remembered for a long time |
| That autumn afternoon |
| He will be remembered for a long time |
| Words from one of my friends: |
| "You are our pride, Avdija |
| You are our pride like a flag" |
| His picture was also found |
| In the middle of factory newspapers |
| His day was hit |
| And his dream is |
| A thousand tons in one day |
| New times will come |
| Get lost somewhere Avdija |
| We all forgot about him |
| We have enough excavators |
| Only sometimes |
| Before the first of May |
| The elementary principal called him |
| To increase the celebration |
| He tells anecdotes and exploits |
| On that day Avdija |
| Pick up plaques and decorations |
| In the decorated class |
| He takes the place of honor |
| Before he comes out in front of the kids |
| Which hot one does he drink |
| As a poet, he does not believe |
| Into your own verses |