When do you tell me, Master,
Why are you so nervous?
When d’you tell me, Master,
About what you’re thinking?
Oh, my Mistress,
I’ve no idea, what’s going on
That’s caught me
And is getting me, gripping day by day
Do you want, my Master,
The parties in Belgrade?
Or, do you desire
Gold and the realm?
Oh, my Mistress,
My hearts was broken
By a laundress from the Danube --
The damned girl left me
That Belgrade girl mislead me
She embraced and kissed me
But now she’s in love with another man
She told me, “Master,
Now’s the end, that’s the end”
She told me, “Master,
I’ve got my Stevan”
I answered her quietly,
“Now’s the end, that’s the end,
Now, good-buy,
And have a good luck (trip)”
When do you tell me, Master,
Why are you so nervous?
When d’you tell me, Master,
About what you’re thinking?
Any man in his life
Has (only) two loves,
One is cooking for him
And another one is his destiny
That Belgrade girl mislead me
She embraced and kissed me
But now she’s in love with another man
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