Dobro veče tugo [English translation]

Good evening sorrow, my fate

A sorrow like that is yet to be born

Under this havenly hat

Under this circus tent

And my Bosnian soul

Good evening, dear friends

I'll open my soul to you

Another day has passed without her

Years will pass too

God won't have it any other way

If rains are gulity, for you not being here

Then let God never make them stop

If cold mornings that break windows are guilty

Then let God never let the sun rise

When even you left me

When even you betrayed me

When even you fooled me

Let me not exist

You don't know, little one, our souls are standing

And they'll stand side by side

And this thing that hurts will never go away

Nights are long here,

Too long

When even you left me

When even you betrayed me

When even you fooled me

Let me not exist