Kad bi ove ruže maleza bol srca moga znalepustile bi suzu kojuda ublaže tugu moju.
Al' ne znadu, al' ne znadušta je uzrok mome jadusamo onaj jedan znadešto mom srcu bol zadade.
Vi proklete ruže male,zar mi niste kazat znale.da moj dragi drugu ljubi,i za njome život gubi.
If these little roses were to knowThe pain of my heart,They would shed a tearTo ease my sadness.
But they don't know, but they know notWhat the cause of my misery is,Only the one knowsThe one who gave pain to my heart.
You damn little rosesCouldn't you have told meThat my beloved loves another,And looses his life over her.