Stare trube kad zatrubekad me djavo odnesebudi hrabra, stisni zubenek te pesma ponese
Od oluje do olujesta je tu je, ne placiveseli se s ljudimaudahni me grudima
Stare trube kad zatrubekad se tecnost dolijesvi vojnici nek te ljubeodavde do golije
Od oluje do olujesta je tu je, ne placiveseli se s ljudimaudahni me grudimaosetices venamamuziku u stenama
Stare trube kad zatrubekad me djavo odnese
The old trumpets, when they trumpetWhen the devil takes me awayBe brave, grit your teethLet the song to take you away
After all the storms pass awayWhatever does happen, don't cryGo and be happy with peopleLet me be the air your breathe
The old trumpets, when they trumpetWhen a liquid is spilledLet every soldier to kiss youfrom here to the Golija mountain
After all the storms pass awayWhatever does happen, don't cryGo and be happy with peopleLet me be the air you breatheyou will feel in your veinsThe music beneath the rocks
The old trumpets, when they trumpetWhen the devil takes me away