Dajte mi vino
Djordje Balasevic
Give Me Wine
Life ain't always, God knows what
But just in case, I always take what I get
A piece of bread, a meter of sky, and a hat full of dreams
But the Devil looks to have a good time
So sometimes all that mess gets drowned in wine
Give me wine, let the wine flow
While the days last, especially the nights
'Cause there's sorrow, my faithful companion
And when there's sorrow, then we gotta chug
Give me wine, I have no other wishes
No closer kin, no better friends
'Cause there's sorrow, my black plague
And when there's sorrow, then we must chug
In autumn when the acacia tree sheds its leaves
Bad luck follows me, whatever I start goes down the drain
And just to spite me, I end up liking some other woman
I treat that old pain with an old remedy
Of course, with wine, I surely won't choose milk
Give me wine, let the wine flow
While the days last, especially the nights
'Cause there's sorrow, my faithful companion
And when there's sorrow, then we gotta chug
Give me wine, I have no other wishes
No closer kin, no better friends
'Cause there's sorrow, my black plague
And when there's sorrow, then we must chug
(- Uh! What have you given me? This jug is empty!
- Really?
- Well, I don't know, but it's empty! Call the waiter! Where's the waiter?
- Waiter! He's gone.
- Gone!
- Gone! One waiter, neither here nor there!)
When there's sorrow, sorrow, here
When there's chugging, chugging, I'll be
When there's sorrow, then we must chug
When there's sorrow, sorrow, here
When there's chugging, chugging, I'll be
When there's sorrow, then we must chug