Prodje jesen, prodje zimasama soba, sama jada nevolja bude vecaprodje cela godina
Ispred nase starekuce lista bagrenjeprocvetace kad se vratisnije pitanje
Nesto mi govori da ti se ne zurine ide se tebi, ne putujetebi tamo s nekom, hejdobro je, dobro je
Od tebe su digli rukeroditelji, drugovida nevolja bude vecani ja ne znam gde si ti
Autumn has passed, winter has passedA lonely room, I'm aloneFor the distress to get biggerA whole year has passed
Infront of our oldHouse, the Locust is leafingIt will blossom when you returnNo question
Something tells me that you're not in a hurryYou don't want to go, don't (want to) travelFor you there with some woman, heyIt's good, it's good
Everybody has raised their hands of youParents, friendsFor the distress to get biggerI don't even know where you are