Đorđe Balašević "Galicia" lyrics

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Galicia

Pred zoru je sa njine strane obično mukpod velom magle zvecka osmi kozački puki svu noć mi inje kamuflira šinjeluz polegli brest

U inat ću i ovo pismo poslatiznam, ime i adresa nisu poznatidok tikvan-poštar ne skontako to čeka sa fronta, kakvu dobru vest

I tek da znaš, ovo na slici jenaoko pitomi pejzaž Galicijeal' mira ni čas, sve živo pali na nasfotograf jedini metkove špara

Oberst kao lud olovo rasipafotograf jedva katkad okine sa nasipana nadošloj Visli se soldati stislii svima su nam pomisli, daleko

U sumrak je sa njine strane obično žalzatuži Ađinokaja k'o ranjeni ždralal' postane krotka kad drmne je votkaonako na belo

Pod mojom šapkom lavovi se baškareu snu mi pleteš beli šal za maškaresva se pobrka pređa kad te obgrlim s' leđakao violončelo

I tek da znaš, mesec u žici jezvone na večernje zvona Galicijei neka mi to ne uzme nebo za zloal' ti si jedino čemu se molim

Brinuću već ja, nemoj ti brinutima, da sam 'teo, već sam sto put mog'o ginutidok otiće Visla, natraške, van smislai kreću jata pokisla, daleko

Galicia

In the view of damn their side is silent.8. brigade is jingling, hidden under fog.And whole night long hoar is covering my overcoatBeside the elm.

For spite, I am gonna send one more letter.I know, name and address aren't knownTill the stupid postman realizeWho is waiting for a good news from war.

CHORUS:Just know, this photo showsLovely landscape of the Galicia.But we have no peace nor a second, everybody shoots on us,Only the photographer is skimping the bullets.

Captain is spilling plumb (bullets) like madman.Photographer on the bank fires off and on.Soldiers are crouched everywhere around WislaAnd all our minds are far away.

In the view of twilight their side is sorrowed.Adinokaya (Russian type of harmonic) is sad like wounded crane,So then it becomes calmed when vodka take the controll over it,Suddenly.

Lions are joying under my cap.I see you knitting the white shawl in my dream.And all the yarn got addled when I hugged you from the backsideLike a cello.

CHORUS:Just know, the moon is full.Galician nightbells are ringing.Heaven, don't see it as an evil,But she is the only thing that I am praying for.

I will care, don't you worry.If I have wanted, I would already have been died hundred timesWhile the Wisla was flowingAnd while wet clusters was flying to far away.

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