Zlatiborske Zore [English translation]

I like my nothing,

than your everything.

I prefer to be single,

than you next to her.

Chorus:

I forgive you Zlatibor's dawns,

the Moon above sea of Montenegro.

I forgive you rivers and plains,

some bih things, but I don't forgive little things.

I prefer my eyes,

salty springs,

then your smiling,

seas of disloyalty.

Chorus.

Let my single life be

walk on misfortunes.

Better than to die

slowly on your arms.

Chorus.