Nije za tebe bekrija [English translation]

Your kiss is responsable for I'm not sleeping

Your hands are my torment when they do not hug me

Whe you're close I feel crysis

Hands are shaking like at first dance

Your father is guilty that i wander

I come at your window and sing

not money, nor ducats, but the golden heart

and a song I'm giving when i'm buying love

Hey, the drunkard is not for you

Your youth will be ruined with me

Hey, a drunkard is not for you

but nobody will love you like I do