Daire [English translation]

From somewhere far away

A timbrel can be heard.

Down a river of moonlight

Gypsies are coming.

From somewhere far away.

(Ref.)

There's a sparkle in my eye,

Is this reality, or a dream?

Give me a timbrel,

There's a song bursting forth inside me.

Torches are burning,

There is fire in the people,

Dewy tulips lie upon my chest.

Torches are burning.

If I die now,

Buy a timbrel.

Play to me softly,

But don't remember me.

If I die now.

• Artist:SMAK (Serbia)