Sretna nova [English translation]

There's no more fairies, sprites

No bogeymen, wizards

No limos, oil nor petrol

They fall like rain

No limos, oil nor petrol

They fall like rain

How should I tell you my dear

That you're no longer that dear to me

My craft is less and less paid

Dark days are coming to me

My craft is less and less paid

Dark days are coming to me

Bums, subtenants, mailmen and sailors

Clerks and soldiers and municipality vice presidents

It's snowing, frost is drawing across the windows

New Year is coming, better than the last one

It's snowing, frost is drawing across the windows

New Year is coming, better than the last one twice, three times

A hundred times better than the old one

How should I tell you my dear

That you're no longer that dear to me

My craft is less and less paid

Dark days are coming to me

My craft is less and less paid

Dark days are coming to me

Citizens and farmers, interns and heroes

Thieves and dorks, rockers and those who listen to folk

It's snowing, frost is drawing across the windows

New Year is coming, better than the last one

It's snowing, frost is drawing across the windows

New Year is coming, better than the last one