A keresés eredménye

The nightingale(bird) has sung to me all night

The nightingale(bird) has sung to me all night,
Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh
The nightingale has sung to me all night
Ohh my,Ohh my,has sung to me all night
Under the Jovan's window
Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh
Ohh my,Ohh my,under the Jovan's window
Ohh my,Ohh my,under the Jovan's window
 
Get up young Jovan
Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh
Ohh my,get up young Jovan
Ohh my,get up young Jovan
Your loved one is getting married
Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh
Ohh my,Ohh my,your loved one is getting married
(and inviting you to come to her wedding)
 
Let her, let her get married
Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh
Ohh my, let her get married
I will attend the wedding(I will come to her wedding)
Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh my,Ohh
Ohh my,I will come to her wedding
Ohh my,I will come to her wedding
 

Macedonian Nightingale Girls

Macedonian nightingale girls (x2)
Girl, mount on my horse and come with me,
we should get married,
I cannot live without you. (x2)
 
Veles* girls, pitch rroducers (x2)
Girl, mount on my horse and come with me,
we should get married,
I cannot live without you. (x2)
 
Prilep* girls, tobacco planters (x2)
Girl, mount on my horse and come with me,
we should get married,
I cannot live without you. (x2)
 
Bitola* girls, real lovers (x2)
Girl, mount on my horse and come with me,
we should get married,
I cannot live without you. (x2)
 
Ohrid* girls, bleak fishers (x2)
Girl, mount on my horse and come with me,
we should get married,
I cannot live without you. (x2)
 
And Struga* girls, white and red in the face (x2)
Girl, mount on my horse and come with me,
we should get married,
I cannot live without you. (x2)
 

Yesterday's song

Juice and something extra, a little bit of ice, I'm back here again.
Night, the screen's already asleep but my insides are wide awake.
 
I refuse everything, I have no use for that,
what's good and what's bad, what's right and what's wrong,
we don't know anymore...
 
Don't you know you're yesterday's song?
Don't you know you were never meant to last?
 
Night, the orchestra's asleep already, lights in the air, blood on the streets.
Stop! It's been long enough, we're ready for a new sky!
 

Thank you for the violets

That wife of yours is already my friend
I don't know if I shouldn't just tell her everything
That we've been flirting since your little Jan
is going to kindergarten every day.
When you first came through the door, smiling,
I was overcome by the feeling of 'I can give you everything',
I just thought that 'you are oh so very alone',
that you need a gentle hand.
 
Thank you for the violets,
the bags, shoes, roses,
all the perfumes, necklaces.
What about your heart? What about your name?
Thank you for the holidays,
and the too short weekends,
the a lil' bit sweetened verses.
What about your heart? What about your name?
 
I've become a real little lover*,
for the longest time I didn't even know.
Then you started promising you'll leave her,
that you will move.
I don't dare show you that I feel bad,
because everything you hold, darling, falls out of your hands.
Because you haven't been smiling lately,
you're reserved with me.
 
Thank you for the violets,
the bags, shoes, roses,
all the perfumes, necklaces.
What about your heart? What about your name?
Thank you for the holidays,
and the too short weekends,
the a lil' bit sweetened verses.
What about your heart? What about your name?