Slovenska
Djordje Balasevic · Other Songs - Djordje Balasevic
doleteo je crni golub na moj dlan
zasto ko da zna
al' to sam jutro docekao umoran
ko da sam i ja leteo s njim
krilima teskim olovnim
i video svet sakriven iza zlatnih oblaka
Ako umrem mlad
posadi mi na grobu samo ruzmarin
na dozvoli tad
da naprave od toga tuzni treci cin
Nek mi ne drze govore
nek drugom pletu lovore
ako umrem mlad
zaustavljen u koraku i snu
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O zagrli me sad
jako, najbolje sto znas
i nemoj crnoj ptici da me das
ma ne, ne brini
proci ce za tren
ja sam samo malo lud i zaljubljen
U mojim venama davni sever samuje
i ja ponekad ne znam sta mu je
sto luduje, od srece tugu tka
moja prosta dusa slovenska
Uplasi me sjaj
milion sveca kad se nebom popali
gde je tome kraj
za kog su tako dubok zdenac kopali
Zasto se sve to desava
da l' covek ista resava
il' smo samo tu
zbog ravnoteze medju zvezdama
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Slovenska by Djordje Balasevic
Djordje Balasevic's 'Slovenska' stands as a definitive anthem of Yugoslav folk revival, capturing the raw emotional landscape of the former Yugoslavia through traditional instrumentation and poetic lyricism. Released during a period when Balkan folk music was experiencing a resurgence of interest, the track blends acoustic guitar, accordion, and vocal harmonies to evoke the rugged beauty of the region's rural heritage. The song reflects Balasevic's deep connection to his cultural roots, offering a nostalgic yet timeless portrayal of life in the Balkans. As a staple of his discography, 'Slovenska' exemplifies the genre's ability to transcend political boundaries, resonating with audiences who appreciate authentic storytelling and the enduring spirit of the region's musical tradition.