Zimska idila Rano jutro petli najavljuju zoru Dok mraz inje šara po prozoru. Vetrovi pevaju stiže nam zima Na planini svakoj dosta snega ima Vuku se sanke,čuje se dece graja E to je slika i mog rodnog kraja Ostareli otac napolju cepa drva Majka u loncu sarmu kuva. Kuvanog vina,kuvane rakije Svakoga pomalo taj ukus opije I ako je hladno krv u nama vri Živi mi bili i veseli svi. Autor: Predrag Vasić - @vaske75 Winter idyll Early in the morning the roosters announce the dawn While the frost frosting the pattern on the window. The winds are singing, winter is coming Everyone has a lot of snow on the mountain Sledges are being pulled, children are shouting That is the picture of my homeland An elderly father is chopping wood outside Mother cooks sarma in a pot. Mulled wine, mulled brandy Everyone gets a little intoxicated by that taste And if it's cold, the blood in us is boiling Long live and happy everyone. Author: Predrag Vasić - @ vaske75
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Pesmica je mnogo lepa, svaka ti cast, napisao si je onako meraklijski