Dajte nam svega [English translation]

What does a man do when he has no luck?

To break the bad luck he need something bigger

So he calls his all of his friends

And puts on his best suit

May wind blow from our side

And chase away these bad days

The music plays, is passes through me

More glasses of wine and it just goes like that

May the notes fly across the room

This is life

Oh, the beauty

May wind blow from our side

And chase away these bad days

May it not stop

Give us something to drink

We send rounds and receive them

'Cause wherever we find ourselves

We don't sink, rather we swim

Let us have everything

We receive the prettiest girls

So then,

So then let's make marry, while we can

What is that which is called luck,

Which isn't also gold, isn't full of cash?

Well, that my crew from my hood

That some would call "real unruly folk"

May wind blow from our side

And chase away these bad days

May it not stop

Give us something to drink

We send rounds and receive them

'Cause wherever we find ourselves

We don't sink, rather we swim

Let us have everything

We receive the prettiest girls

So then,

So then let's make marry, while we can

Give us something to drink

We send rounds and receive them

'Cause wherever we find ourselves

We don't sink, rather we swim

Let us have everything

We receive the prettiest girls

So then,

So then let's make marry, while we can