Kerber "Seobe" lyrics

Seobe

Ptice lete na jugi vracaju seljudi ognjista gasezauvek odlaze

Zemljina nedra suvelika ko Bogsa mlekom za sve

Najveci jad je ostaviti domod nemila do nedragapred sudbinom zlom

Refren 2x

Ne ostaju tragovipesme grobovi ne pevaju

Migrations

Birds fly to the South,And return (in spring).People put out the hearths, (People are leaving the homes,)Never to come back.

The bosom of the Earth (The Earth's bosom)Are as wide as GodWith enough milk for everyone.

The greatest grief (of all)Is to leave homeGoing before the evil fateFrom one misfortune to another. (?from pillar to post?)

Ref. 2x

There are no traces(Of our existence) left.The graves do notSing the songs.

My version! This is what I hear when I listen to this song:

Let the songs be sung by our graves. (Pesme grobovi nek' pevaju)