Dragane moj [English translation]

I haven't cut my hair

I'm still letting it grow for you

And I haven't moved yet

From the spot where the swallows have taken you from

Ref.

My darling, when you arrive

When the trumpets start to thunder

and when everything is shaking

My darling, when you arrive

It will be heard, and God will know

And look at me

I will fall into your arms

The darkness will fall from the sun

And a load off my mind

I'm falling out of tune

Your room is threatning to seduce me

When I see you, I see clearly

The morning which doesn't want to dawn, well, has to dawn