It's just God plays an autumn sonata

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3 years ago

Today is the day of remembrance of the deceased in some parts of Serbia.

I always feel vulnerable and crying!

For you who smile from above, through the playful mane of clouds and spill love on my hair.

Djordje Balasevic

When I leave

When i leave

when the devil escorts me down the main alley,

and when the moon covers my trail,

don't grieve

because once to every little dumb nightingale

fly to the threshold.

When i leave

when the wind blew the winter grades,

and when dead leaves

chase in kas

for the punishment of exile and tambourines

because of the wrong song at the wrong time.

Hey, be strong,

it is easiest to cry

It's just God

plays an autumn sonata

I dreamed of the door

in that dry gold

I'm afraid to pass

But I will pass.

I know, the lion is old,

don't spoil everything,

baptize only one saint

of St. John,

and don't keep it long

the ashes of those days ..

Once I leave, I'll go.

When i leave

when you put the first chrysanthemum in the window,

and when wild chestnuts crack,

do not light a lantern on the porch in vain

when the mists abducted me one fall.

Djordje Balasevic

Kad odem

Kad odem,
kad me djavo isprati glavnim sokakom,
i kad mesecina zaveje moj trag,
nemoj tugovati,
jer jednom svakom mali nemi slavuj
doleti na prag.

Kad odem,
kad zamumla vetar zimske ocenase,
i kad mrtvo lisce
potera u kas
za kaznu prognace i tamburase
zbog pogresne pesme u pogresan cas.

Hej, budi jaka ti,
najlakse je plakati
To nam samo Gospod
svira jesenju sonatu
Snio sam vrata
u tom suvom zlatu
Strah me da prodjem,
al' proci cu.



Znam, lav si stari ti,
nemoj sve pokvariti,
kresni samo jednu svecu
na Svetog Jovana,
i ne cuvaj dugo
pepeo tih dana..
Kad jednom odem, a poci cu.

Kad odem,
kad u prozor stavis prvu hrizantemu,
i kad popucaju divlji kesteni,
ne pali uzalud fenjer na tremu
kad me otmu magle jedne jeseni.

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Kada dodju zadusnice setimo se nekih dragih ljudi i pokrenu se uspomene. Razumem zasto si tuzna.

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3 years ago

Predivna balada, ali u čoveku ne treba da stvori setu! Jer jesen ostavlja put za proleće. Neke se stvari lako obnavljaju, neke ne, nažalost!

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3 years ago

mnogo tuzna ova pesme jos i ova korona

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3 years ago

ee ovo tuznu za nedelju

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3 years ago

Tebe bas uhvatila melanholija zbog pesme i jesen 💁‍♀️💁‍♀️💁‍♀️

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3 years ago

Ja sam uvek takva na Zadušnice!

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3 years ago

sta go i kako kog da je meni je jesen omiljeno godisnje doba, sto me svrstava u manjinu ali to mi nikada nije bioproblem

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3 years ago

Dino Merlin - Rane... Svaki put me nekako bas pogodi... Kada dodju dani koji su posveceni onima koje vise nemamo nekako smo svi tuzni, taj dan je samo njihov, da ih se prisecamo i ne dozvolimo da budu zaboravljeni...

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3 years ago

Just an amazing and well written article. Keep it up dear.

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3 years ago

Just an amazing and well written article. Keep it up dear.

Thanks for the kind words.

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3 years ago

Veoma zivotna, kao i sve Balaseviceve pesme. Iako volim da ga slusam u poslednje vreme biram njegove pesme sa malo vedrijim tonovima, previse sam i ovako u D molu.

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3 years ago

Izgleda da smo svi u D-molu!

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3 years ago

Uh ,di me nađe:)...jedna od najboljih Djoletovih pesama definitivno.....tuga, melanholija, kao da se svaki stih uz pesmu dok se sluša i proživi!

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3 years ago

Baš tako ,od jutros je slušam bezbroj puta.A melanholija...

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3 years ago

A u meni miholjsko leto, to prkosno sunce pred zimu.

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3 years ago

Postoji stih naizgled vrlo prost stih iznad svih, stih vise kao most da premosti, da prebrodi kad prica nikud ne vodi.

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