Đorđe Balašević "Noć kad je Tisa nadošla" lyrics

Noć kad je Tisa nadošla

Spalio je juli senoa Tisa nezapamčeno opalai otkrila sprud kraj šlepak'o stvoren za njena lepa stopala

Stari joj je bio lađarpolu Rumun, polu Mađar, besni kerprema meni nikad zaonekako je znao, da mu volim kćer

Bodom sitnim kao prezlamoje ime je izvezla, stidljivoplavim koncem na gaćicei pod karner spavačice, jedva vidljivo

Skrila čamac mlada trskakoju možeš sa dva prsta povitimolila se Bogu sušeda što duže ne da im otploviti

REFTu noć je Tisa nadošlaa na njoj nošnja raskošnasamo sandalice, prstenčići u kosi venčić od ivanjskog cvećapa ipak, nije nesreća što me se ona ne sećama kakvi, nesreća je što se ja nje sećam

Nastavila voda rastinije htela naglas kazti, a znala jedrugog jutra sve po staromal' nikad da slađe garov zalaje

Zaklela me da je čekamda će me se cela veka sećatina promaji žar malakšeima l' išta lakše neg' obećati

Ref.

NIght when Tisa was flooded

July's heat burned the hayAnd Tisa incredibly drained,discover cay near tugboat,Like it's made just for hers little foots..

Her dad was a boatman..Half Romanian, half Hungarian..He was never evil to mecuz somehow, he knew that i love his daugter..

With tiny needleworkShe wrote my name..blushfullyon her panties,and under collar of her sleeping dress...barely visible...

Young reed , which you can recurve with two fingerswas hid the boat...She was praying to the god of droughtThat keeps her away from sailing.....but..........,...That night Tisa was flooded.....

Ref.She was wearing just a dress, sandals, a ring, and corolla made of lady's bedstraw in her hair...But still..it's not misfortune that she don't remember me..acctually, misfortune is that i remember her....

..She begged me that i wait for her...and she told me that she will remember me whole eternity...On a draft ember is languish..so, ......is there anything easier then promise something to her??...