One day when I go
One day when I go
I will leave my songs
for old friends to sing
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My songs, my songs
blame me for nothing
stay with friends
and live for me
Oh Danka, Danka, Danka, oh Marija
Hey Branka, Branka, Branka
this Sunday is cursed
oh mother why did you give birth to me
when I have no luck
I touched bottom of the life
this Sunday is cursed
I gave you my soul
I gave you days of youth
I shared life with you
my sorrows, my joys
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