Šuvar I Varivo - Darko Rundek

U svojim starim kožnim sandalama

Nikad nisam bio nesretan

Zaplesale bi uvijek kad bih je sreo

U njima nikad nisam bio sam

Jer imao sam društvo cijeli dan

U mome rodnom gradu plesala se

Samba, rumba, ča-ča-ča

Kakve su to samo bile godine

Nikad nisam htio ostaviti sve

Prepune su tajni bile noći

Nikad nisi znao što će doći

Makar se je jelo samo jedno jelo

A danas imamo i juhu

I vapšuvari varivo

In his old leather sandals

I have never been unhappy

They would always dance when I met her

I was never alone in them

Because I had company all day

She danced in my hometown

Samba, rumba, cha-cha-cha

What years it was

I never wanted to leave everything

The nights were full of secrets

You never knew what was coming

At least only one dish was eaten

And today we have soup

And vapshuvari stew