O mlada Dubrovčanka,otvorila dućan,u njem je svega bilo,samo ne jedna stvar,a to je bakalar...
I mene zovu bjonda,a bjonda nijesam ja,ja imam crne oči,za ljubav provodit,a što me ne ljubiš ?
I mene zovu krnja,a krnja nijesam ja,ja imam bijele zube,za grickat onu stvar,a to je kukumar!
Oh, young girl from DubrovnikOpened up a store,Filled with all things,But one,And that is cod fish...
And they call me blondie,But blondie is not me,I have black eyes,To make love,But why don't you love me?
And they call me flawed,But flawed I'm not,I have white teeth,To nibble on that thing,And that is cucumber.