Davno je to nekad bilo It was long ago kad je procvalo cvijece ocvalo when the flowers bloomed najljepsa si tada bila you were the most beautiful then sad se ne sjecam kojeg proljeca I can’t remember which Spring it was
I k’o da uzalud borim se And it’s as if I’m fighting in vain prerano za te rodih se I was born too early for you
Ne mogu ti reci sta je tuga Words can’t begin to explain how it hurts uzmi mi za zlo, al’ mi vjeruj to take it against me, but believe me one thing ja sam jednog gospodara sluga I’m one master’s servant pa mi dusa posti, pa mi dusa posti so my soul is fasting, so my soul is refraining od tebe cvijete rosni from you, dewy flower
Da je meni da me budi If only I could be woken up zveket dukata s tvoga prsluka by the rattle of ducats from your vest pa da sebi sudim So that I can judge myself sto zavoljeh te, sto razboljeh se for falling in love with you, for getting sick
I k’o da uzalud borim se And it’s as if I’m fighting in vain prekasno za te rodih se I was born too late for you
Ne mogu ti reci sto je tuga Words can’t begin to explain how it hurts uzmi mi za zlo, al’ mi vjeruj to take it against me, but believe me one thing ja sam jednog gospodara sluga I’m one master’s servant pa mi dusa posti so my soul is fasting, so my soul is refraining od tebe cvijete rosni from you, dewy flower
Ne mogu ti reci sto je tuga Words can’t begin to explain how it hurts uzmi mi za zlo, al’ mi vjeruj to take it against me, but believe me one thing ja sam jednog gospodara sluga I’m one master’s servant jedna ruka prosi, druga blago nosi one hand is begging, the other carrying treasure a u dusi mira nema and there’s no peace in my soul