Plava Balada [English translation]

Eh, my Blue (Blue is nickname for a policeman), you were severe, but you were right

You never had deals with scums, never a servant, never a debtor,

You have always been armed with crazy guts

We are all clowns, but you were in yearbook of police school

The real captain of the team, second in your class, what else to say

The hat full of dreams about honesty and justice

Long ago, since seven seas flowed through Danube

Weird cadets sewed stars on their badges (Star-the symbol of communism)

And you can't distinguish between good boys and bad boys

Let go of fairy tales that people love policeman

Yeah right, the law exists because of minorities

But everyone loved to see you passing by on the streets

But then came priests, then cannons, then thieves

And the whole world started to lose sense

Out came the predators, then liars and insidious

But people were silent, what else would they do?

And whispering that it's not going to last long

I don't know, Blue, I thought that Belgrade was celebrating

Opiating breath of freedom, big bells; but after blue cordon

in front of these kids like they are some kind of dreadful horde

Sludge and dreg, I understand who is signing the order

But its the shame that They are building taboo around themselves

but they sell you as an pest and crook

While this freaks with bag full of tricks exist

Everything valuable will become valueless

The ways to correct it are fading in front of peasants invasion

And they taught you my friend, how can't you understand:

To arrest the kind of dogs that you serve to

Sorry Blue, sometimes I send my heart to report to head(quarters)

Old friends are gone, some lost their senses, some went crazy

And you are super my brother, if you can really sleep at night

• Artist:Đorđe Balašević