Koscate ruke
Bolero · Other Songs - Bolero
Mrsile su se tvoje crne kose,
lelujala se nasa nada,
igrale su nase noge bose
u ritmu kise
sto nad gradom pada
Magle sive tjerali smo skupa
i zalili krosnje pokislih breza
samo noge bez glave i trupa,
gazile su blato vladala je jeza
Koscate ruke grle se jos jace
i oci spavaju
na samom dnu suza,
a ovo nebo
ne prestaje da place
nad zivim stvorom sto ulicom puza
Jos samo zive ovi sivi dani
i nasa ljubav
vrti se i pati,
ka obali nekoj mi plovimo sami,
da nam ona izgubljeno vrati
lelujala se nasa nada,
igrale su nase noge bose
u ritmu kise
sto nad gradom pada
Magle sive tjerali smo skupa
i zalili krosnje pokislih breza
samo noge bez glave i trupa,
gazile su blato vladala je jeza
Koscate ruke grle se jos jace
i oci spavaju
na samom dnu suza,
a ovo nebo
ne prestaje da place
nad zivim stvorom sto ulicom puza
Jos samo zive ovi sivi dani
i nasa ljubav
vrti se i pati,
ka obali nekoj mi plovimo sami,
da nam ona izgubljeno vrati
Koscate ruke
Bolero's "Koscate ruke" stands as a defining track within the Yugoslav folk revival movement, capturing the raw emotional intensity characteristic of the genre. Released during a period when traditional regional styles were being reimagined for modern audiences, the song exemplifies the group's ability to blend acoustic instrumentation with powerful vocal delivery. The piece reflects the broader cultural fascination with Balkan heritage that defined the era, offering listeners an authentic glimpse into the musical landscape of the region. Its enduring appeal lies in its ability to evoke deep nostalgia and communal feeling, making it a staple in collections dedicated to the history of Yugoslav popular music.

