Pukni Puško [English translation]

I'm dreaming of my darling, her dress is white

In the distance sad music can be heard

What should I do, I'd give everything now

For her touch instead of darkness

I'm afraid I won't wake up

That I want see new dew by dawn

Oh destiny, I'm coming to you

Carry me to that beloved woman

Shoot rifle, I'll go mad

There's no my darling, I'll get old

Shoot rifle, so that I'm gone

Here comes the dawn, who knows what will happen

Hey, moon, you're my all hope

I'm begging you to help me now

Damned are and cold nights

Where to go, where I still could go?

• Artist:Marko Perković