Bosnië & Herzegovina- Hari Mata Hari-Lejla

LEJLA



NIZ POLJE VJETAR MIRIŠE

I BOL ME PRATI KAO SJENA

DAL NEGDJE ZA MNOM UZDIŠEŠ

GDJE SI OD MENE SAKRIVENA



U KOSU STAVI RUZMARIN

I JEDAN CVIJET KRAJ ŠADRVANA

LEJLA



ZAR BI MOGLA TI DRUGOG VOLJETI



AKO TE SUTRA ZAPROSE

ZNAJ TAMO NEĆU BITI JA

LAKO SE TUGE OPROSTE

AL SAMO LJUBAV NIKADA



ZAR BI MOGLA TI DRUGOG VOLJETI



GOLUBE, MOJ GOLUBE

NOSI JOJ SUZE MJESTO PJESME



JA ODLAZIM KO DA SAM KRIV

ŠTO VOLJEH ONU KOJU NE SMIJEM



GOLUBE, MOJ GOLUBE

NOSI JOJ SUZE MJESTO PJESME



ODLAZIM KO DA SAM KRIV

ŠTO VOLJEH TEBE KOJU NE SMIJEM



ŠTO VOLJEH TEBE

LEJLA



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LAYLA



Wind rolls down the meadow,

Pain follows me like a shadow,

Do you still long for me,

Where have you gone, oh, sorrow.



Rosemary in your hair,

And a flower by the fountain,

Layla.



How could you ever love another.



My dove, lovely dove,

Not a song, bring her my tears.



When they ask for your hand,

My love, I won't be there,

Sorrow is easy to forgive.

But love is not forgiven, ever.



How could you ever love another.



My dove, lovely dove,

Not a song, bring her my tears.



Now I go, for I have loved,

The one who could never be mine.



My dove, lovely dove,

Not a song, bring her my tears.



Now I go, for I have loved,

The one who could never be mine.



Why did I love you,

Layla.



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