Summer's comming, how are you
where are you, with whom, if only I knew
who kept you warm
while it was snowing this winter
who kissed you, let thunder strike/kill him
I really don't care where you went
Yugoslavia is big enough
I really don't care, you aren't a child
do it at your own expense
just yours, but my heart is also in pain
Ref.
The linden trees are in bloom
everything is like last year, hey
just my heart and your heart as well
aren't together in love anymore
I swear by my soul and to God
with my blue peasant blood
I swear to you and I'll die
but I won't look for you
I won't, I won't, but I'll die, I'll die
Ref.