Sve Će To Mila Moja Prekriti Ružmarin, Snjegovi I Šaš - Bijelo Dugme

Sve će to, o mila moja

Prekriti ruzmarin, snjegovi i šaš

I dvije će pokisle ptice

Sa tvoga oka prhnuti na jug

Nijedna suza, nimalo volje

Nijedna slutnja ni glas

A moglo je bolje

Reći ćeš malo je tužno

On je bio kopile i jad

I stajat ćemo, goli i sami

Pod ovo ledeno nebo i mrak

Miriše pelin, pusto polje

Ocvale ruže i med

A moglo je bolje

Gdje, pokaži mi Gdje, kad tužne sudba ne voli

I čime, od svijeta da se braniš

Kao ruža, sa dva smiješna trna

Ili snom

Uzalud, uzalud

Sve je protiv nas

It will all, my dear

Cover with rosemary, snow and sedge

And two will get wet birds

Fly south of your eye

No tears, no will

No foreboding or voice

And it could have been better

You'll say it's a little sad

He was a bastard and a misery

And we will stand, naked and alone

Under this icy sky and darkness

It smells like wormwood, a barren field

Blooming roses and honey

And it could have been better

Where, show me Where, when sad fate does not like

And what, from the world to defend yourself

Like a rose, with two funny thorns

Or a dream

In vain, in vain

Everything is against us