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Give Me Wine

Djordje Balasevic

Dajte mi vino

Zivot nije uvek Bog zna sta
Al' za svaki slucaj uvek uzmem sta mi da
Frtalj leba, metar neba i pun sesir sna
Al' Ðavo gleda da njemu bude fino
Pa kadkad sav taj dzumbus potopi u vino

Dajte mi vina, vino nek se toci
Dok traju dani, a narocito noci
Jer tu je tuga, ta moja verna druga
A kad je tuga ondak treba da se cuga

Dajte mi vina, ja nemam drugih zelja
Ni blizeg roda ni boljih prijatelja
Jer tu je tuga, ta moja crna kuga
A kad je tuga ondak mora da se cuga

S jeseni kad bagrem opadne
Potera me maler, sta god pocnem propadne
Jos mi se u inat tuða zenska dopadne
Tu staru boljku ja lecim starim lekom
Dabome, vinom, ta necu valjda mlekom

Dajte mi vina, vino nek se toci
Dok traju dani, a narocito noci
Jer tu je tuga, ta moja verna druga
A kad je tuga ondak treba da se cuga

Dajte mi vina, ja nemam drugih zelja
Ni blizeg roda ni boljih prijatelja
Jer tu je tuga, ta moja crna kuga
A kad je tuga ondak mora da se cuga

(- Uh! Sta ste mi uvalili? Ovaj bokal pusta!
- De bre?
- Pa, ne znam, al nema! Zovi kelnera! De je kelner?
- Kelner! Otis'o je.
- Oso!
- Otiso! Ma, jedan kelner ni ovamo ni onamo! )

Kad je tuga, tuga, tu
Kad je cuga, cuga, cu
Kad je tuga ondak mora da se cuga

Kad je tuga, tuga, tu
Kad je cuga, cuga, cu
Kad je tuga ondak mora da se cuga

Give Me Wine

Life ain't always, God knows what
But just in case, I always take what I get
A piece of bread, a meter of sky, and a hat full of dreams
But the Devil looks to have a good time
So sometimes all that mess gets drowned in wine

Give me wine, let the wine flow
While the days last, especially the nights
'Cause there's sorrow, my faithful companion
And when there's sorrow, then we gotta chug

Give me wine, I have no other wishes
No closer kin, no better friends
'Cause there's sorrow, my black plague
And when there's sorrow, then we must chug

In autumn when the acacia tree sheds its leaves
Bad luck follows me, whatever I start goes down the drain
And just to spite me, I end up liking some other woman
I treat that old pain with an old remedy
Of course, with wine, I surely won't choose milk

Give me wine, let the wine flow
While the days last, especially the nights
'Cause there's sorrow, my faithful companion
And when there's sorrow, then we gotta chug

Give me wine, I have no other wishes
No closer kin, no better friends
'Cause there's sorrow, my black plague
And when there's sorrow, then we must chug

(- Uh! What have you given me? This jug is empty!
- Really?
- Well, I don't know, but it's empty! Call the waiter! Where's the waiter?
- Waiter! He's gone.
- Gone!
- Gone! One waiter, neither here nor there!)

When there's sorrow, sorrow, here
When there's chugging, chugging, I'll be
When there's sorrow, then we must chug

When there's sorrow, sorrow, here
When there's chugging, chugging, I'll be
When there's sorrow, then we must chug

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