Sude Mi - Marko Perković Thompson, Miroslav Škoro

Knjigu pise vitez roda moga

U dalekoj zemlji okovan

Pa je salje svojoj vjernoj ljubi

Pod zidine grada bijeloga

Ej, ljube moja, moga oka vilo

Idu dani ode godina

Ej da uza me nije tvoje tilo

I da su me braca izdala

Sude mi, zato sto svoje volim

Volim najvise, sto sam branio

Moje najdraze

Sude mi, dusmani moja ljube

Ali ne znaju da je istina

Voda duboka

Ej, djeco mila, vite grane moje

Poslusajte sto vam govorim

Ej k’o ne ljubi i ne cuva svoje

Bozjeg lica nece vidjeti

Sude mi, zato sto svoje volim

Volim najvise, sto sam branio

Moje najdraze

Sude mi, dusmani moja ljube

Ali ne znaju da je istina

Voda duboka

The book is written by a knight of my family

Chained in a distant land

So he sends it to his faithful love

Under the walls of the white city

Hey, my love, my eye fairy

Years go by

Hey, it's not your body with me

And that my brothers betrayed me

Judge me, because I love my own

What I love most is what I defended

My favourite

Judge me, my dear enemies

But they don't know it's true

Deep water

Hey, dear children, twist my branches

Listen to what I tell you

Hey, who doesn't love and doesn't keep his own

He will not see the face of God

Judge me, because I love my own

What I love most is what I defended

My favourite

Judge me, my dear enemies

But they don't know it's true

Deep water