Serbian Folk "Kreće se ladja Francuska" paroles

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Silmo je more duboko ,

Duboko plavo široko,

Nigde mu kraja ne videt,

Ne mogu misli podneti,

Nigde mu kraja ne videt,

Ne mogu misli podneti.

Krece se lađa francuska,

Sa pristaništa solunska,

Transport se kreće srbadi,

Ratnici braća bolesni,

Transport se kreće srbadi,

Ratnici braća bolesni.

Polazin tužan bolestan,

Pomislim Bože nisam sam,

I moja braća putuju,

Da sa mnom skupa tuguju,

I moja braća putuju,

Da sa mnom zajedno tuguju.

Svaki se boji ima trem,

Najviše švapskih sumare,

Svi mole svetog Nikolu,

Najgovu silu na moru,

Svi mole svetog Nikolu,

Najgovu silu na moru.

Svaki se Srbin borio,

Da bi se kući vratio,

Transport se krece srbadi,

Ratnici braća bolesni,

Transport se kreće srbadi,

Ratnici braća bolesni.

It's a deep mightily sea,

Deep blue and wide,

Its end is nowhere in sight,

I cannot bear the thoughts,

Its end is nowhere in sight,

I cannot bear the thoughts.

The French ship is departing,

From the harbor of Thessaloniki,

The transport of Serbs is departing,

Warriors,wounded brothers,

The transport of Serbs is departing,

Warriors,wounded brothers.

I depart sad and ill,

I think,God I'm not alone,

And my brothers are traveling too,

To mourn together with me,

And my brothers are traveling too,

To mourn together with me.

Everyone is afraid,

Of Kraut sub,

All pray to St. Nicholas,

For his force at sea,

All pray to St. Nicholas,

For his force at sea.

Every Serb fought,

Hoping to return home,

The transport of Serbs is departing,

Warriors,wounded brothers.

The transport of Serbs is departing,

Warriors,wounded brothers.