Below is the lyrics of the song Zeni Nam Se Vukota , artist - Zabranjeno pušenje with translation
Original text with translation
Zabranjeno pušenje
Zeni nam se Vukota
Zenom zvanom Ljubica iz Futoga
Bice mnogo zvanica
Iz razvijenih ekonomskih zajednica
Digao je Vukota
Sator onaj veliki sa vasara
Bice mjesta za sve nas
Samo nece, nece biti Jasara
Dok je mene Jasara
Zivoga, zdravoga
Ljubica se udat nece
Para ima Vukota
Nezvanicni distributer Marlbora
Neka pusi narod nas
Krisom ispod spoljnog zida sankcija
Poklon sprema Vukota
Svome tastu sleper zlatnog Marlbora
Al' tajnu cuva Ljubica
Da vjecno voli samo svoga Jasara
Dok je mene Jasara
Zivoga, zdravoga
Ljubica se udat nece
Slavio je Vukota
Slavilo je 620 svatova
Tri se dana pjevalo
Pet je puta dolazila murija
Al' kad bude treca noc
Pijani trubac viknu ljudi upomoc
Ispred glavnog satora
Nema vise slepera ni Marlbora
Dok je mene Jasara
Zivoga, zdravoga
Ljubica se udat nece
Istrcao Vukota
Istrcao, presudi mu utoka
Jasar zgrabi Ljubicu
Sleperom kroz sumicu ka Horgosu
Spremna ceka carina
Nema sverca, mita, malverzacija
Spengala ih marica
Povela se pjesma iza resetaka
Dok je mene Jasara
Zivoga, zdravoga
Ljubica se udat nece
Vukota is marrying us
A woman named Ljubica from Futog
There will be many guests
From developed economic communities
He picked up Vukota
The great tent of the vassal
There will be room for all of us
It just won't, it won't be Jasara
While I am Jasara
Alive, well
Ljubica will not get married
Vukota has money
Unofficial distributor of Marlboro
Let the people smoke us
Chris under the outer wall of sanctions
Gift to Vukota
To his father-in-law a golden Marlboro truck
But Ljubica keeps the secret
To love only his Jasar forever
While I am Jasara
Alive, well
Ljubica will not get married
He celebrated Vukota
It was celebrated by 620 wedding guests
It was sung for three days
The police came five times
But when it's the third night
A drunken trumpet shouted for help
In front of the main tent
No more trucks or Marlboros
While I am Jasara
Alive, well
Ljubica will not get married
Run out of Vukota
He ran out, judging him
Jasar grabbed Ljubica
By truck through the forest towards Horgos
Ready to wait for customs
No smuggling, bribery, embezzlement
Marica stabbed them
There was a song behind bars
While I am Jasara
Alive, well
Ljubica will not get married
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