| Dok kasna nocna ura bati s kampanela
| While late at night beats from the bell tower
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| U prsi tisno, jedva se dise
| Tight in the chest, barely breathing
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| Ja opet vidin jedno dite srid tinela
| I saw one child again
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| Od srca kida i pismu pise
| He tears from the heart and writes a letter
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| Jedna zvizda ca je pala
| One star fell
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| Dusu cistu mu je takla
| She touched his pure soul
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| On ce slipo da je slidi
| He will slip to follow her
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| Sve do raja il' do pakla
| All the way to heaven or hell
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| I svitli, svitli
| And bright, bright
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| Jedan prozor kraj djardina
| One window by the garden
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| A iza skura jor korde zvone
| And behind the skura jor korde is ringing
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| I jeca, jeca ona ista mandolina
| And sobs, sobs that same mandolin
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| Kasna je ura, mater ga zove
| It's late, mother calls him
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| I svitli, svitli
| And bright, bright
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| Jedan prozor moga grada
| One window of my city
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| Dok od lipote srce se cipa
| While the heart is beating with beauty
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| I neka leti nebu ova serenada
| And let this serenade fly in the sky
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| Adio moja mladosti lipa
| Goodbye my youth linden
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| Dok kasna nocna ura bati s kampanela
| While late at night beats from the bell tower
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| Pijana luna s neba se smije
| The drunken moon from the sky laughs
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| Ja opet vidin jedno dite srid tinela
| I saw one child again
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| A nista nije, nije ka prije
| And it's nothing, it's not like before
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| Jedna zvizda ca je pala
| One star fell
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| Dusu cistu mu je takla
| She touched his pure soul
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| On ce slipo da je slidi
| He will slip to follow her
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| Od te noci iza cakla
| Since that night behind the glass
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| I svitli, svitli
| And bright, bright
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| Prozor kraj djardina | A window by the garden |