Duni vjetre preko jetre [English translation]

My hands are shaking, my blue eye

oy, rakija 1, the devil takes you

I’m a young guy, it’s a great shame

that rakija walks around my brain

Ref.

Blow, wind, a little over the liver

Blow, wind, a little over the liver

I’ll die of pain, I’ll die of pain

everything has burned from alcohol

I was consuming mint teas

but I did not heal the wounds

rakija drew close to the soul

my black liver is drying up

Ref.

Blow, wind, a little over the liver

Blow, wind, a little over the liver

I’ll die of pain, I’ll die of pain

everything has burned from alcohol

Somehow, I could do without tobacco

without rakija I can’t even go a day

rakija took me under its wing

now the waiters are counting my money

Ref.

Blow, wind, a little over the liver

Blow, wind, a little over the liver

I’ll die of pain, I’ll die of pain

everything has burned from alcohol

1. Rakija is the most treasured of all alcoholic drinks in Serbia.