Od malena ja sam s njom ispracao letazivot nas je odneo na dve strane svetanisam znao ko je kriv pa krivih sve redomzakleo se nacicu je makar s kosom sedom
Ref.Idu dani majko moja a od nje ni pismoumrecu od tuge sto zajedno nismozelis svadbu moju al' pusta ti zeljanema nista majko od tvoga veselja
Mislio sam vreme ce nju da mi donesegodinama pisao pisma bez adresenisam znao ko je kriv pa krivih sve redomzakleo se nacicu je makar s kosom sedom
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From a young age I spent my summers with her,Life took us to the opposite ends of the earth.I did not know who was to blame, so I blamed everyone in turn,I vowed that I would find her, even with grey hair.*
Ref.The days are passing, mother, and from her (I've had) not so much as a letter,I will die from the sorrow of us not being together.You want my wedding, but your wish is in vain.There will be nothing, mother, of your celebrations.*
I thought that time would bring her back to me.For years I wrote letters without addresses.I did not know who was to blame, so I blamed everyone in turn,I vowed that I would find her, even with grey hair.*
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