Zabranjeno pušenje "Ljubav udari često tamo gdje ne treba" lyrics

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Ljubav udari često tamo gdje ne treba

Podno planina i orlovih krila on je pio potok s izvoraVode su tekle, a srne bi rekle raja eno malog MilanaVatra s ognjišta je grijala pet sjenki sa zidova,A na zidu Zvezda crvena, Bijelo Dugme i Sveti Nikola

Pored kuće štalaU štali sjeno ispod sjena maljutka

Sestra se bila dobro udalaA u brata firma krenulaAl' otac je bio tmuran na dan Arhanđela GavrilaGovorio je svečano riječima predaka

Mog dedu su jurili Turci, a vašeg AustrijaJa sam bježo od ustaškog noža, od tada sam sjedOpet je vrijeme da se Srpstvo brani puškom,Stante djeco u red

Fazila je bila meka svila prava vila, samo bez krilaBabo joj je trgovo kožom od Visokog pa do GoražđaU kući vazda osmjesi, baklava i puna tepsijaImala je četiri brata, četiri vita jelenaAl' majka je suzna klanjala na prvi dan Bajrama

Babo je zborio mirno, kao stari hadžijaMora se djeco braniti Bosna, naša jedinaZagleda se tad u brata brat,Nema sumnje počinje rat

Bila je noć i bila je hladna smještena vješta zasjedaAkciju su vodila četiri brata, četiri vita jelenaOdjeknu lelek klancima, prosu se krv rijekamaŽive uhvatiše par momakaŽivog i brata Milana

Kontraofanziva kao što to biva bila je zestokaSrpsku vojsku vodio je lično pukovnik Slavko LisicaNoć se okrenu naopako, nema više ni svitanjaPo srušenoj čaršiji lutao je MilanTražeć brata rođenaAl' umjesto brata ispod jorgovana stajala je lijepa Fazila

Ti ideš sada samnom jasna su pravilaTvoja braća drže moga brataSlijedi razmjenaNišta ti se neće desit ako budeš pametna

Al' ljubav udari često tamo gdje ne trebaI kad joj se čovjek najmanje nadaA kad ljubav udari strasno tu stiže i nesrećaI u plamenu sve obično strada

Pet dana je sjedila u uglu, kao pet stotina godinaPet noći od straha pet jutara bez dodiraŠesti dan se u njima probudi luda bečtijaŠesti dan, kao san, ljubav se rodilaBlagi dodir usnama, jebena je sudbina

Zar ti je mala Turkinja mozak popilaZar ti ništa ne znače srpstvo i Sveti NikolaZar da ti brata na kolac nabiju, govorila je rodbinaZar ne znaš da je rat, đe ziviš tiOna ostaje samnom jeb'te se svi

I uzalud je stig'o haber da je spremna razmjenaUzalud je babo slao novceVrati nam se jedinaMoja je ovdje zadnja, ja ne idem od Milana

Jer ljubav udari često tamo gdje ne trebaI kad joj se čovjek najmanje nadaA kad ljubav udari strasno tu stiže i nesrećaI u plamenu sve obično strada

Sve do zime nisu izlazili iz svog malog brlogaProkleti da su Milan i Fazila i od Boga i od narodaKažu da ih je grijala neka đavolja ljubav vatrenaKažu da je ta vrela ljubav jedne noći kuću zapalilaGorio je strašan plamen iznad bosanskih planina

A vojska tvrdi da tjela nisu nigdje nađenaNeke babe su ih vidjele da lete poput anđelaPrimila ih je Amerika javio je novinar ReuteraAli nije znao tačno ko je dobio azilMilan i Fazila il' Milana i Fazil

Jer ljubav udari često tamo gdje ne trebaI kad joj se čovjek najmanje nadaA kad ljubav udari strastno tu stiže i nesrećaI u plamenu sve obično strada

Podno planina i orlovih krila on je pio potok s izvora

Love often strikes where it shouldn't

Under the mountains and the eagles' wings he drank water from a wellThe waters ran and the roes would say: People, here is little MilanThe fire from the hearth warmed five shadows on the wallAnd on the wall there was a red star, a white button and St. Nicolas

Next to the house there was a stableIn the stable, there - hay, and under the hay, a malyutka*

His sister had married well,His brother's business was successfulBut his father was sulky on St. Gabriel's dayHe was talking solemnly with the words of their ancestors

My grandfather was hunted by the Turks, and yours by AustriaI had to hide from Ustashas' knifes, that made my hair grayAgain, it is time to defend Serbs with a gun,Line up my children

Fazila was as soft as silk, a true fairy, only without wingsHer dad traded leather, from Visoko, to GorazhdeIn their home, always smiles, baklava** and plenty of foodShe had four brothers, four limber deersBut their mother was praying in tears on the first day of Bayram

Her dad was talking calmly, like a Hajji*** from the ancient timesChildren, we have to defend Bosnia, our ownA brother looked at a brother,No doubt, the war is starting

It was night and it was cold, an ambush was set up proficientlyThe action was lead by four brothers, four limber deersThe wailing echoed in gorges, the blood spilled down the riversThey caught several young man aliveThey also caught Milan's brother alive

The counterstrike, as it happens, was fierceSerbian army was led by Colonel Slavko the Fox in personThe night turned upside down, the dawn never cameMilan was roaming the destroyed townLooking for his own brotherBut instead of his brother, under a lilac bush, beautiful Fazila was standing

You are coming with me now, the rules are clearYour brothers have my brotherThere's gonna be an exchangeNothing will happen to you, if you are smart

But love often strikes where it shouldn'tAnd when you least expect itAnd when love strikes with passionA disaster followsAnd usually, everything burns in flames

She was sitting in a corner for five days, like five hundred yearsFive nights of fear, five mornings, without a touchOn the sixth day, a wild beast awoke in themOn the sixth day, like in a dream, the love was bornA gentle touch of the lips, destiny is a bitch

Did the little Turk steal your brainsDon't serbianship and St. Nicolas mean anything to you?Do you want to get your brother impaled on the pole, relatives askedWhere do you live, don't you know we are at war?She stays with me, fuck you all

And in vain the notice came that the exchange was readyIn vain her dad sent moneyCome back our only daughterI have the last word here, I am not leaving Milan

Cause love often strikes where it shouldn'tAnd when you least expect itAnd when love strikes with passionA disaster followsAnd usually, everything burns in flames

Until the winter they didn't leave their small lairLet Milan and Fazila be accursed, by God, and by peopleIt is said that some fiery devilish love kept them warmIt is said that one night, that hot love put the fire on the houseA horrible flame was burning over Bosnian mountains

And the army claims that their bodies were never recoveredSome old woman saw them flying like angelsAmerica took them, a Reuters journalist reportedBut he didn't know exactly who got an asylumMilan and Fazila or Milana and Fazil

Cause love often strikes where it shouldn'tAnd when you least expect itAnd when love strikes with passionA disaster followsAnd usually, everything burns in flames

Under the mountains and the eagles' wings he drank water from a well

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