Yugoslavia

A white flower floats on the evening Danube
And the melody of the passed years requires the memory
But simple lyrics of our song faded away as flocks of birds
You leave in the fire
Without me! Without me! Without me!

For the night in the rain of leads
For that I'm not by you
You, forgive me
For the death in the spring rain
For that I wasn't helpful to you
You, forgive me

You stand on the other shore
But I never can get to that shore
A white flower floats on the evening Danube
And the melody of the passed years requires the memory

For the night in the rain of leads
For that I'm not by you
You, forgive me
For the death in the spring rain
For that I wasn't helpful to you
You, forgive me