O Jelo, Jelo, Jeleno,O Jelo, Jelo, Jeleno.O Jelo, Jelo, Jeleno,Ne gazi sjeno zeleno.
Mladi ga momci kosili,I tebe, jelo, prosili.
Zbog tebe Jelo, Jeleno,Svi piju vino rumeno.
Mala mi soba mirišeU kojoj jelo uzdiše.
A moj Jelo Jelice, dušo moje i srce,Dušo moje i srce, Jelo Jelena.A moj Jelo Jelena cijelo selo zna,Moja mama i tvoja, da te ljubim ja.A moj Jelo Jelena cijelo selo zna,Moja mama i tvoja, da te ljubim ja
Oh Lena, Lena, Helena,Oh Lena, Lena, Helena,Oh Lena, Lena, Helena,Don't trample the green hay.
The young lads have mown it,And you, Lena, they have begged.
Because of you, Lena, Helena,All drink red wine.
My little room's fragrance,Lena, is of your sighs.
And my Lena, little Lena, my soul and heart,My soul and heart, Lena Helena.And my Lena, Helena the whole village knows,My mother and yours (know), that I kiss you.And my Lena, Helena the whole village knows,My mother and yours (know), that I kiss you.