Verujem, cenjeni sude, da dobro poznaješ ljude,
vi barem imate posla jer ćud je ćud a sud je sud.
Verujem, cenjena glavo, da si i učio pravo,
da svakom sudiš pošteno jer čast je čast a vlast je vlast.
I sve po zakonu, za to sam prvi,
ne bi bilo ove krvi da je bilo sve po zakonu!

Vlast je vlast,
i ja to poštujem, tu su paragrafi pa zagrabi
nek isto je i đavolu i đakonu,
pa nek se zna!

Nek’ su mi gazili njivom, mojom se sladili šljivom,
uvek je lopova bilo jer ćuk je ćuk i vuk je vuk.
Nikada zlotvora dosta, suša mi uništi bostan
i led se prospe pred žetvu, al’ led je led a red je red!

I prekardašilo, im’o sam bagremovu šumu
tamo dole prema drumu pa sam čekao.

Red je red!
Polako komšije! Ne može samo da se uđe,
da se ruši tuđe, lepo sam im rekao.

Ne lomite mi bagrenje,
bez njih će me vetrovi oduvati.
Pustite ih, moraju mi čuvati
jednu tajnu zlatnu kao dukati:
ne lomite mi bagrenje, pod njima sam je ljubio,
bosonogu i odbeglu od sna.

Ljudi smo, cenjeni sude, pa neka bude šta bude,
žao mi marama crnih, al’ plač je plač a mač je mač.
Ne pitaj šta bi sad bilo kad bi se ponovo zbilo,
ne pitaj da li se kajem, jer jed je jed a red je red!

I sve po zakonu, tu su paragrafi pa zagrabi
pošteno i za veru i za neveru.

Red je red!
Sve ja to poštujem jer više bilo bi ubica
nego ptica koje odleću ka severu.

Ne lomite mi bagrenje,
bez njih će me vetrovi oduvati.
Pustite ih, moraju mi čuvati
jednu tajnu zlatnu kao dukati:

ne lomite mi bagrenje, pod njima sam je ljubio.

O, zar moram da vam ponovim?

Okanite se njih jer sve ću da vas polomim!
Album_Djordje Balasevic - Bezdan

English Translation

Don’t Break my Locusts

I believe, your honor, that you know human nature,
at least you have work to do, because temper is temper and court is court.
I believe, honorable sage, that you’ve even studied the law,
that you judge everyone fairly because honor is honor and authority is authority.
Following the letter of the law, I’m the first to support that,
this blood wouldn’t have been shed if the letter of the law was followed!

Authority is authority,
and I respect that, the paragraphs are there so scoop up
let the devil and a deacon be equal,
so, let it be known!

It doesn’t matter if they stepped over my field, enjoyed my plums,
there were always thieves, because a fox is a fox and a wolf is a wolf.
Never enough villains, drought ruined my watermelons
hailstones also tend to fall just before harvest, but ice is ice and order is order!

And I’ve had enough of it, I used to have a black locust wood
down there towards the road, so I waited.

Order is order!
Take it easy neighbors! You can’t just enter,
and break what isn’t yours, I told them nicely.

Do not break my locusts,
without them, the wind will blow me away.
Let them be, they have to keep, for me,
a secret, golden like ducats:
do not break my locusts, I used to kiss her under them
her – barefoot and escaping a dream.

We’re human, your honor, so, let it be,
I feel sorry for the women in black, but crying is crying and a sword is a sword.
Don’t ask what would happen now should it reoccur,
don’t ask whether I regret, because anger is anger and order is order!

And the law is being followed, the paragraphs are there, so scoop up
fairly, both for believers and disbelievers.

Order is order!
I respect all that because there would otherwise be more murderers
than birds flying north.

Do not break my locusts,
without them, the winds will blow me away.
Let them be, they have to keep, for me
a secret golden like ducats:

do not break my locusts, underneath them I used to kiss her.

Oh, do I have to tell you again?

Leave them alone or I will beat the hell out of you!

7 thoughts on “Đorđe Balašević – Ne lomite mi bagrenje

  1. Don’t break my locust trees

    Your honor, I do believe you
    That knowing people is your virtue,
    At least you are the one with hands full of job.

    Your honor I have no doubt
    law is you know all about,
    That verdicts you bring here
    are all rightful and sincere.

    And everything by the law,
    You know I’m all for that, there wouldn’t have been all of that bloodshed
    if there had been law,

    and I respect the reign
    There are the paragraphs so grab the one to be equal for the devil
    and for deacon

    You know they’ve trespassed my farm,
    oh well, they savored my plum,
    I don’t remember any moments
    with no robbers,
    Never end for the felons,
    a drought took all my mellons
    And ice drops before the harvest,
    But it ain’t the hardest
    thing
    And all that went too far
    Down there I got forest
    full of ancient black locusts
    so I was waiting for
    There’s a law, hey neighbors hold the line
    You can not get here uninvited just to ruin and do rampage
    That’s what them I told
    Don’t do that what you’re aiming for
    Those trees are here to protect me from
    Lonelines and keep me from oblivion
    To the days with her who I’m still dreaming of
    Don’t do it, please don’t break my trees
    Cause under their crowns I kissed
    Her, barefoot and runaway from dream.

    Your honor, we all are mortal
    I put my fate at the altar,
    And only hope that black garments
    Will hear and know my laments

    Don’t ask what would have happened
    If once again I had met them
    Don’t ask if I feel sorry
    Cause there are stuff that’ s paid in blood
    And everything by the law
    There are the paragraphs so grab the one
    To be honest for Judas and for followers
    There’s a law!
    And I am all for that
    Because there would be only murderers
    And not a single good soul in this universe

    Don’t do that what you’re aiming for
    Those trees are here to protect me from
    Lonelines and keep me from oblivion
    To the days with her who I’m still dreaming of
    Don’t do it, please don’t break my trees
    Cause under their crowns I kissed
    For God’s sake can’t you hear my sound
    Keep away from them or else I’m gonna get you razed to the ground!

  2. Čoveče, bagrem se ne kaže “locust”.
    Trebalo bi da stoji “acacia tree”.

    Po tebi Đorđe traži da mu ne lome skakavce.

    Ispravi to. Red je red, a bagrem bagrem.

  3. pREKRASNA PJESAM NIKAD AKTUALNIJA NEGO DANAS

    BAS SAM PRIJE NEKI DAN IMALA SUDSKO ROČIŠTE ZBOG PLJAČKE OD STRANE KOLEGICE NA UGLEDNOIM FAKULTETU PA ĆU SUTKINJOI CITIRATI DIJELOVE “LOPOVA JE UVIJEK BILO JER VUK JE VUK A ĆUK JE ĆUK A NOVAC TREBA VRATITI JEDNOM RIJEČJU OVO JE VELIKI VIZIONAR I EMOTIVAC AKO DOĐE OPET U SPLIT IDEM GA VIDJETI

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