Dzukelo - Ana Nikolic

Znala sam ko si ti, gospodin u odelu

Za svoje godine lep, moj san na videlu

Zamišljala sam da nam veza bude burna

A moja mladost pored tebe sigurna

Sad mi je da ne budem sama

Jastuk tvoj među nogama

Šta će tebi klinka ta da ti rukom vređa sede

Kol’ko njoj sad smetaju, meni dvaput više vrede

Zovem te, nema te, srce ti je strano telo

Kakva riba tuguje, da li vidiš šta mi radiš, džukelo

O, đavolu sam dušu prodala

O, kad sam staro vino probala

O, đavolu sam dušu prodala

O, kad sam staro vino probala

Sad mi je da ne budem sama

Jastuk tvoj među nogama

Šta će tebi klinka ta da ti rukom vređa sede

Kol’ko njoj sad smetaju, meni dvaput više vrede

Zovem te, nema te, srce ti je strano telo

Kakva riba tuguje, da li vidiš šta mi radiš, džukelo

O, džukelo, džukelo, džukelo

Džukelo, džukelo, džukelo, džukelo

Šta će tebi klinka ta da ti rukom vređa sede

Kol’ko njoj sad smetaju, meni dvaput više vrede

Zovem te, nema te, srce ti je strano telo

Kakva riba tuguje, da li vidiš šta mi radiš, džukelo

O, đavolu sam dušu prodala

O, kad sam staro vino probala

O, đavolu sam dušu prodala

O, kad sam staro vino probala

I knew who you were, gentleman in a suit

For my beautiful years, my dream is in sight

I imagined our relationship would be turbulent

And my youth beside you for sure

Now I don't want to be alone

Your pillow between your legs

What good is a kid to insult you with his hand

As much as they bother her now, they are worth twice as much to me

I'm calling you, you're gone, your heart is a foreign body

What a sad fish, do you see what you're doing to me, you bastard?

Oh, I sold my soul to the devil

Oh, when I tried old wine

Oh, I sold my soul to the devil

Oh, when I tried old wine

Now I don't want to be alone

Your pillow between your legs

What good is a kid to insult you with his hand

As much as they bother her now, they are worth twice as much to me

I'm calling you, you're gone, your heart is a foreign body

What a sad fish, do you see what you're doing to me, you bastard?

Oh, dude, dude, dude

Jukelo, Jukelo, Jukelo, Jukelo

What good is a kid to insult you with his hand

As much as they bother her now, they are worth twice as much to me

I'm calling you, you're gone, your heart is a foreign body

What a sad fish, do you see what you're doing to me, you bastard?

Oh, I sold my soul to the devil

Oh, when I tried old wine

Oh, I sold my soul to the devil

Oh, when I tried old wine