Ja I Moj Brat Vodimo Rat
Dunav je veliki i plav,
na njemu ima jedam splav,
na splavu, pun pica je,
postavljen sto,
nas sto.
Za stolom samo ja i drug,
imamo, oba, dobar cug,
pa case praznimo do dna,
moj drug i ja,
i ja.
Zivot mi izgleda lep,
kada se zaljulja slep,
odmah podrhtava pod,
prolazi jos jedan brod.
Uzvodno Dunav nije plav,
uzvodno nema takav splav,
crven je kao da ga je stid,
bas stid.
Tamo ti sudi ostri mac,
tamo je kuknjava i plac,
uzvodno Dunav stvarno nije plav,
nije plav.
Uzvodno, ja i moj brat,
vodimo rat.
Pisi mi - Zbogom pameti.
Ja i moj brat,
vodimo rat.
Pisi mi - Zbogom pameti.
Me and My Brother Are at War
The Danube's big and blue,
there's a raft floating on through,
on that raft, drinks are flowing,
a table set,
just for us.
At the table, just me and my friend,
we both got a good drink to spend,
we're downing shots to the last drop,
my friend and I,
and I.
Life seems pretty sweet,
when the world starts to sway,
it shakes beneath my feet,
another boat sails away.
Upstream, the Danube's not blue,
upstream, there's no raft like this too,
it's red like it's feeling shy,
so damn shy.
There, the sharp sword decides,
there's just wailing and cries,
upstream, the Danube's really not blue,
it's not blue.
Upstream, me and my brother,
we're at war.
Write to me - Goodbye sanity.
Me and my brother,
we're at war.
Write to me - Goodbye sanity.