Mađarica [English translation]

I hadn’t shaved yet,

already enjoyed life,

when I headed towards my uncle’s

down the old road to Ilidza

Luck or a miracle, whatever it is,

if it only had happened earlier,

waving, a girl is calling me,

she says she’s Hungarian.

Ref:

Come on, come on, tell me,

may you live long, how come you are here?

Come on,

(she’s) sweet like a bonbon.

I’m not made of stone,

when she touched my shoulder,

I asked: “Girl, what is this about?”

She says, she’s looking for the road to Mostar.

I don’t know if she fell in love,

she kissed me wildly,

when I headed towards my uncle’s,

down the road to Ilidza.

• Artist:Zdravko Čolić
• Album:Malo Pojačaj Radio 1981