Karakaj - Emir Kusturica & The No Smoking Orchestra

Sitno!!!

Ja u vojsku moram ici hitno

Zbogom oce, zbogom majko zbogom dobri kume Rajko

Spremaj spremaj ispracaj

Nek dodju svi Svi haveri

Na zakletvu U oktobru

Zapjevajmo I popijmo

Neka se zna Odakle smo

Gornja Tuzla selo Karakaj

To je moj uzi zavicaj

Ako grijesim moli9m oprostaj

Al strance znaj ne dam za raj

Svoj rodni kraj

Sitno!!!

Njezin osmjeh to je meni bitno

Tjesi teme oce majko tjesi I tikume Rajko

Tjesi ako pogrijesi

Kum Rajkane ti pusti pse

Da pripaze oko kuce

Da nebi vuk uzo za struk

Crvenkapu dok nisam tu

Gornja Tuzla selo Karakaj

To je meni uzi zavicaj

Ljubiti se to je obicaj

Jer strance znaj ne dam za raj

Svoj rodni kraj

Sitno

Ja u vojsku moram ici hitno

Zbogom oce zbogom majko zbogom dobri kume Rajko

Spremaj spremaj ispracaj

U armiji me znace me svi

Starjesine I gusteri

Sad brojim ja 302

Ali ce doc doc nula nula noc

Gornja Tuzla selo Karakaj

Vraticu se u svoj zavicaj

Pjevacemo to je obicaj

Jer strance znaj ne dam za raj

Svoj rodni kraj

Sitno !!!

I have to go to the army urgently

Goodbye father, goodbye mother goodbye good godfather Rajko

Save save say goodbye

May all All Havers come

On the oath In October

Let's sing and drink

Let it be known where we are from

Gornja Tuzla village Karakaj

This is my narrow homeland

If I sin, I beg your pardon

But I don't know foreigners for paradise

His homeland

Sitno !!!

Her smile matters to me

Tjesi teme oce majko tijesi I tikume Rajko

Consolation if you make a mistake

Godfather Rajkan, let your dogs go

To keep an eye on the house

So that the wolf would not be tied to the waist

Little Red Riding Hood while I'm away

Gornja Tuzla village Karakaj

It's my homeland

Kissing is a custom

Because I don't know foreigners for paradise

His homeland

Small

I have to go to the army urgently

Goodbye father goodbye mother goodbye good godfather Rajko

Save save say goodbye

Everyone in the army knows me

Elders and lizards

Now I count 302

But doc doc zero zero night

Gornja Tuzla village Karakaj

I will return to my homeland

We will sing it is a custom

Because I don't know foreigners for paradise

His homeland