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Blow, Wind, a Little Over the Liver

Baja Mali Knindza

Duni, vjetre, malo preko jetre

Drhte ruke, oko moje plavo
oj, rakijo, odnio te djavo
mlad sam momak, velika je steta
sto po mozgu rakija mi seta

Ref.
Duni, vjetre, malo preko jetre
duni, vjetre, malo preko jetre
umrijecu od bola, umrijecu od bola
izgorjelo sve od alkohola

Trosio sam cajeve od nane
ali nisam zalijecio rane
rakija se priblizila dusi
crna mi se dzigerica susi

Ref.

Nekako bih mog'o bez duvana
bez rakije ne mogu ni dana
rakija me uzela pod svoje
sad mi pare konobari broje

Blow, Wind, a Little Over the Liver

Trembling hands, my blue eye
oh, liquor, the devil took you away
I'm a young man, it's a big shame
that liquor wanders through my brain

Chorus
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
blow, wind, a little over the liver
I'll die from pain, I'll die from pain
everything burned from alcohol

I used mint teas
to heal the wounds
liquor approached my soul
dark, my liver is drying up

Chorus

Somehow I could go without tobacco
without liquor, I can't even a day
liquor took me under its wing
now waiters count my money

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