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2018.09.04.

Serbian Army


There are no more traitorous generals,
There are none of these jackals!
There is no more start and stop,
Dark days are coming for you!
 
And now we go to the battle,
All of my people!
 
Here comes the strongest army in the world,
Here comes the army, for revenge.
Once and for all, the Serbian Army!
Once and for all, it will crush all of you!
 
You are all too pathetic, too miserable!
You will be even more hungry and thirsty!
Even more hurricanes are going to come,
'Your beautiful' will be turned into a cemetery!
 
Here comes the strongest army in the world,
Here comes the army, for revenge.
Once and for all, the Serbian Army!
Once and for all, it will crush all of you!
 
2018.06.09.

Star of the dawn*

There has not been electricity in your street
and buzzing of candelabras couldn't have been heard,
The happines lived in your street
and there was always a lot of flowers
 
And under the window by the street,
right under the Star of the dawn
You sent me kisses every night.
 
Under your window I've been for nights
and never I was hidding myself especially
We were shivering there, on fresh air
And we were thinking that no one watches us in the darkness
 
But Star of the dawn watched us,
all until our love turned-off.
 
Chorus:
Bright Star of the dawn,
queen of the sky,
Every time I see you I think of her kisses,
Bright star of the dawn,
my only friend
Show me the way to her street one more time.
 
I would want to come under your window like before
and walk through you street like before,
I would want to feel happiness one more time
and to light a candle for old love.
 
Under the window by the street, one under the Star of the dawn,
For me to remeber her kisses.
 
Chorus.
 
2018.06.01.

Kiss me gently

The night is long,
and you know that sometimes I'm afraid of the loneliness,
Stay, just a little bit more,
for me to be putting-off ardour from your lips
 
It's them who gives us the love's flame,
Them (her lips) are the most beautiful (thing) that I know of you.
 
The night is long,
you know that the truth hurts sometimes,
Stay, because you taught me how to love.
 
I kissed a lot (of girls), 'my darling'*,
But your lips were the most precious to me.
 
Chorus:
Kiss me gently, hug me strong,
It's the most beautiful in this moment like that.