It Rains In My Village
It will come, it is clear.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, let it crash, it wouldn't be a loss.
How beautiful is richly adorned Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Girl, as vital as a cornel,
so sweet is her kiss.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
So wonderful life is there.
When Sremian goes to work,
to hoe the vineyard,
he takes a bottle or two,
Sremian girl kiss me.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
I've traveled through villages and cities,
haven't found her yet,
but now I am going to Srem,
hoping that my darling is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem
So wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
When Sremian goes to work,
to hoe the vineyard,
he takes a bottle or two,
Sremian girl kiss me.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Screenplay and Director: Aleksandar Petrovic
The author had in mind Dostoevsky's novel "The Deamons"
Translation: Aleksandar@Radovanovic.com
Hey guys.
Hey tell me please, Is there any wedding here?
Are you those musicians who will play now in the area?
We are. Yoshka has called us. He said today's wedding, tomorrow - tavern.
Are you from around here pal?
I am Trisha.
Swineherd.
And why do you need her?
Yoshka does not work with songstresses.
Only tambourine and males to sing.
Didn't I tell you Mice not to go.
Come on Mica. Beat it.
What are you waiting for? Isn't he telling you nicely?
Clear off.
Beat it.
Why are you looking at me?
Beat it.
Go away.
Go.
I'll take you to the wedding.
I am also going there.
Slow down, easy, easy.
Girl, you stink like a cream.
Boy, pig, you stink like a wine.
Girl, you stink like a cream.
Boy, pig, you stink like a wine.
Your gosh crazy mind, If you cannot talk, you can hear.
I told you hundred times, Don't come in without a ticket.
Why are you assailed to railway?
Well, if she were sane she wouldn't come.
You muddy boor, I did not ask you anything.
You'd better take out the leek from your ass.
And you Goca, I'll break your legs if you board the train one more time,
This is not a mad house for you to walk around.
Yes, it is.
And what I did wrong,
if I kissed her?
And what I did wrong,
if I kissed her?
Nobody needs to know it,
me and her mother only.
Nobody needs to know it,
me and her mother only.
Eh there is no mud in this street.
Eh, only now and when rain falls.
Wow guys, what I ran across.
Our Goca, like a fowl, in the grass,
on a broad daylight.
And with who? With some itinerant laborers, ... theirs moist sun.
I said to them, I'll take you to police, you tailless cattle.
An her, if she is looking for a wedding, I reckon, I'd take her to see a real one.
You can trust, trust a dog, but do not trust a flirt.
You can trust, trust a dog, but do not trust a wooer.
Trustiness of wooer, Trustiness of a dog
If it is easy to flirt like me,
To swindle one, one little girl.
He is doing this to me, his friend, and because of what?
Because of a fool.
Eh there is no mud in this street.
Eh, only now and when rain falls.
In a village used to live an old gipsy.
She had a beautiful daughter.
She loved her daughter more than a whole world.
In a village lived a hunter young.
He had a beautiful palace.
The gipsy is saying to her daughter:
Do not go to that palace.
The gipsy is saying to her daughter:
Do not go to that palace.
You are like an picture. One can sketch you.
Well, frankly,
It is the time for you to get married.
To settle down.
Will you, Trisha, tell me something, But frankly, from your soul.
Have you ever been with female?
That way, you know.
I mean, as it should be.
Your mother...
How big I am, but I haven't loved yet.
Fortunately, I'll start soon.
What are you using for that pitiful thing of yours, you miserable thing?
For what?
We know.
For pissing.
You are fools, that's you are. Fools.
You are a free man Trisha, isn't it?
Mind your own business.
I am a free man.
Of course, I am a free man.
Why do you care what are we talking about, then?
Do as you wish. You are your own man.
Eh here comes the chap, eh here comes the chap,
Eh, he is walking with his pants raised high.
Eh, as it should be, eh, as it should be,
Eh, as it should be, to keep them of the mud.
Hey Panta, my good man.
Give a donation for a church my good man. To raise it from the ruins.
Come on Panta.
You'll still have for a new pants.
Why is he linger round with that crazy child.
Come on.
Don't be afraid.
I won't hurt you.
I am not Yoshka.
And you cannot say absolutely nothing?
Eh, what am I going to do with you?
But I think that you can understand something.
Do you understand? Tell me.
You know what?
Let me teach you how to play.
Hm?
Ha?
It is not so difficult, I swear to my mother.
Here, here, take it.
If I pay attention what village says, I would never kiss a chap.
A man blew and twirled a girl.
There is one thing that is no good.
It is not good that he is doing it sneakily.
God forgive me, like a man-whore.
You are very cheeky.
Why, for a God's sake Trisha?
Is it true, or not?
You are a man from the religious family.
Your father is a God fearful devotee.
And you, in the ditches, like a street dog.
Leave me alone people.
I can do what I want. I am my own man.
And, what do you want? Well, you cannot do everything you want.
Everything, just everything.
Do you see this money? Do you see it?
I see, I see, I am not blind.
These are ours, from the card game.
Well, you see, when I wanted, I took it. And when I want it, I'll throw it away.
Drunkard, you have a spotted face, It seems to me that you'll become a musician.
We are Sremians. We are Sremians. We are Sremians. Our blood is boiling.
Banging glasses, cuddling women. That is our temper.
We are Sremians. We are Sremians. Our blood is boiling.
Banging glasses, cuddling women. That is our temper.
Trisha, my bro, Trisha, house ours floorless.
Wait a moment.
Let's marry you.
What do you say, for your saint sake? A?
If I want, I can.
Why not.
Trisha, my soul.
Trisha, my mirror.
He has spoken people.
He said, he would.
I will. And you should know, I will.
Even I am swineherd, I am not a pig.
Like some.
How beautiful is richly adorned Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Girl, as vital as a cornel,
so sweet is her kiss.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
When Sremian goes to work,
to hoe the vineyard
he takes a bottle or two,
Sremian girl kiss me.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
What good wind brings you here?
If you want your grandson, hurry up to take him,
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
Eh time is passing, eh time is passing.
Eh time is passing like...
Eh, the whole life, eh the whole life
Eh the whole life stayed...
Snail put out your horns. If you don't do it, I'll kill you,
with an axe to your head, on this green grass.
Snail put out your horns. If you don't do it, I'll kill you,
with an axe to your head, on this green grass.
Why are always whist Goca?
Does the snail has legs mom?
Djura my child, bring me that sprit from behind the door to mix the food.
Comrade, do you know where is the school?
Go straight to the first corner. Then turn left.
Then you go again straight to the first corner. Then turn left.
And then?
Then you ask.
Everybody will tell you.
There is no education without culture.
I am a teacher, but I won't teach your children alphabet only.
They will stay lubbers as they were before.
You don't have to worry about firing. Everything will be done properly.
I'll teach your women to paint.
Those from Uzdin has founded a painters club.
They are selling their paintings even to America.
It is better for them to sell the paintings than to whore around.
Uncle Peter, I am painting in the fields on Sundays. Do you know anybody who would carry my equipment?
Don't you worry, uncle Peter will take care of everything. I have the right man for that job.
What are you doing comrade? What is your real work?
We are, excuse us, looking after pigs. We collect them in the morning, and return them in the evening.
You are something like a village swineherd.
That is what we are.
And our father was the same.
Listen. You are from here. What kind of village is this one?
Village, like village miss. Dusty.
Would you like me to teach you how to paint? A?
We are all right and this way.
To look at you.
Dabble in good people, dabble in. For the soul and for the church. Dabble in.
God's temple to build,
from the ruins.
To be like it was before.
Dabble in good people. Dabble in.
Give a donation for the church.
God's temple.
Trisha, trouble. You don't respect Sunday again. May God kill you not to kill you.
Quiet old man, we are painting, you see.
I see, I see. You'll paint some misfortune for us.
Comrade, who is that old fool?
That is, excuse me, my dad.
Hah. That what the religious fanaticism can make of a man.
What is the box for?
Why are collecting donations?
They are doing it for our new church. To build it.
Why new? Is the old one not enough?
The old one was destroyed in the war. It was its turn, I suppose.
Well, did you painted enough Trisha?
Why are you going from pale to blush? Why are you going from pale to blush?
Why are you pale when looking at me?
Swear to my sun, I haven't seen a woman like that one.
Give me that chalk, what are you staring at?
Like painted.
Real city-girl.
I swear to God Trifun, if you continue like this, we'll have to marry you once more time.
Leave him alone. He is a family man. Settled.
Have a child.
And a wife, God forgive me.
My darling is swine herding, swine herding and for me longing
Like you can't take a joke Trisha, for the God's sun sake.
Even if I have told you, I did not take your eyes out, ... to your thick head.
Come on Goca. Goca.
He is coming.
Run, you know that he does not like to see you here.
Come on, run. Have you heard?
Run away from here.
I fuck your mother. You are nobody to me. Nobody.
Why my thoughts are in turmoil?
My experience tells me not to speak.
Go away you both now.
Let my heart speak.
Go away you both now.
Let my heart speak.
I come to paint. It is Sunday.
We are not going anywhere today. We are going to draw you today.
The first look of your eye,
with shine that matches the sun
Impounded my heart.
Made it a slave.
Impounded my heart.
Made it a slave.
That I love you, ah most darling,
To the whole world I'll tell.
But from you, ah most darling,
my secret I will hide.
But from you, ah most darling...
I told you Trisha. I'll paint you today.
Go away.
Eh you wretched. To Kovin asylum you should go.
Why are you looking at me?
Go away.
You can trust, trust a dog, but do not trust a wooer.
Trustiness of wooer, Like trustiness of a dog.
You comrade, look carefully. Look around and don't forget something.
There are no breaks for me now. I am preparing an exhibition.
Did you take all brushes?
I did, I did.
And don't rush like a steer.
You peasants are interesting, but not for a long.
One gives you a finger, and you want a whole hand.
Pay attention, don't forget a brush sweeping cloth.
It is here, here.
Tonight I also have meeting of party secretariat. Preparation for the October celebration.
Eh my Trisha, It is not my fault that you are swineherd, like that bigot father of yours.
For God's name. .. his mother. What has happened, for the moist sun sake.
E, I am a catfish, ... to my dull head. Even with this big plain truth, I landed to this tree.
Bad lucker, sacramental bad lucker.
If you yawed a bit, you would end up on plain.
Not a single hair would fall from your head.
What are you gazing at.
You'd better help me to get out of here.
I can only go to the village to take a ladder.
Trisha, climb that three and help the comrade.
All right, all right, just stay there. I'll do it myself.
... your mother
Go, what are you waiting for.
Go.
Wait.
Come on now.
Hop.
E, bad luck, it must always happen to me.
This is the third time.
The first time I ran to the power line tower.
The second time, church steeple.
And now, here, this tree.
At the end, I'll break my neck in some pigpen.
But this time I didn't pick up so bad place after all.
Let me introduce myself comrade.
Mile Simic. Milanche. Agricultural aviation pilot.
I am driving this spraying cans. Some call them coffins.
In every bad thing there is some good.
Imagine that I crashed on an old age home. A?
Trisha, give something more to eat.
Comrade pilot must be hungry after all he went through.
I am keeping him as a service.
He is dumb, but he is loyal.
There are five of us,
And covering the whole Srem.
I am flying from day to day.
Oh, that must be wonderful. Always above the earth.
Earth is, please excuse me, like a huge ass.
There is nothing on it. Most often it stinks.
I see that you are an artist. Lady.
Well, I am entertaining myself in this wasteland.
You should, you should...
Where were you until now?
What is it Trisha? Bring something to drink. The bottle is empty.
I must say everything twice.
And what are you going to do now?
Mechanics will repair that trash and I'll fly again.
But don't you worry.
The next time I am crashing on the same tree.
I know your kind. And after? What is left?
The maiden tears.
It is not like that.
On the other hand, when you think about it, what is this life comrade?
You got out from a hole, swirl round the hole all the time, eventually into the hole...
... your mother.
Why are you not paying attention comrade?
Oh, I am sorry.
Trisha, why are you not paying attention to what you are doing?
You could my friend take a little walk? A?
It is clear air outside.
Wonderful.
You can trust, trust a bitch, but do not trust a flirt.
Trustiness of flirt, Trustiness of a bitch.
I don't need you Trisha till Sunday.
On Sunday, as usual, We are going out to paint.
Come one comrade. Beat it. Like you don't know where the door is.
It is here, here. Behind your back,
You turn around, and simply go out.
It is not difficult. Swear to my mother.
Hey the last nigh a tatter asked me
Would you make love my birch?
Hey go away tatter, you already asked me that. Hey go away tatter, you already asked me that.
Hey I have a chap beautiful like icon.
Hey not even every icon is not like that.
Hey I have eaten bonbons.
Hey from my chap's blue pants.
I found it under the table. Raise it.
How do I look like?
And for an airplane, how long it would take it?
It depends is it single or double wings.
What?
Well, does it have one or two wings?
Well, two.
Eh, my God, three years.
What a dullard you are Trisha.
What do you mean?
If I am repairing tractors, I could airplanes as well.
Everybody specializes in something.
Some take care of pigs, some repair tractors, and some airplanes.
But I am not the one.
You have come to the wrong address.
And that you are in hurry, that I understand.
It is not easy to deal with mustaches like that one.
He'll dismount your headmistress.
What is it, what do you want?
What are you looking for in this time?
Nothing, nothing, I just
I was passing by, and well, I thought if I am needed.
Why you would be needed you fool. There is nothing to do. Come on. Go home.
Beat it. Come on, beat it.
Well, if you need, I thought. To paint.
I ran riot, and I'll do it again.
I caressed them, but not a dark ones.
Did you see what wonder mustache thing landed among us?
Well, we could rather say he flopped down. Not landed.
But it does not matter. As he landed to our teacher, He is not getting up any more.
But she is a real dragoness.
When she put you between her rods, like you entered the heaven's village.
What do you say? What do you say? I can't hear.
Say it louder.
My heart is breaking into four.
Because of you my beautiful doll.
Move a bit, you are like a statue.
Eh, God's miracle. Father god-fearing, and son wooer.
You are Trisha, not a very wise man.
The girl had some fun with you, and enough.
She is looking for a single guy. Not married.
What would she do with you?
Well, listen people, Something serious may come out of this. Trisha is smitten.
How do you feel my son of a poor?
Swindled by a city girl?
Chief, give two hots here.
Sit.
It is getting cold outside.
Air is tonight, as you said, healthy freezing.
That is the reason why is our Trisha worming up the whole evening.
Why did you isolate yourself?
He is distressed today.
This is that kind of day for him you know.
Listen you, pig's handler.
What gas are you spreading around the village?
You are Trisha, a fool indeed.
Rosemary has curled up, curled up towards the sentinel.
Flirt, flirt, small devil, policemen are looking for you.
Come on comrade.
Come on.
Come on, ... your bleeding sun.
Why are you so kind to him? Don't you see that he is shocker? He has killed.
I killed.
It is no him.
I did it the last night.
She assaulted Djurica. Goca was creature dull. She should be in Kovin asylum long time ago.
And what do you say Trisha?
Is it correct what is your father saying.
I don't know anything.
I drank a lot the last night.
Why, why are the police after me?
I did not, did not foray, I did not, did not cheat.
Hey people. Stop. What has come upon you? Where are you taking this man?
People, wait. Wait.
Wait people, what is with you for a God's sake?
Wait people. Wait I am telling you.
Go home priest. This is not your job.
He is going to jail. He killed.
Who has killed? How is this possible? He couldn't step on an ant.
I have killed father Sava.
I should be cursed, I killed.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
... on a hill, all wooer are hatching there.
I am playing well this game. I always win.
I learnt it on a public works. We were laying out a highway.
Oops. Click.
Let it be, let it be
I am not playing well,
But somehow I always mop up in Rummy.
Is it?
But, I am playing honestly.
Touched, moved.
Eh, that was not a deal.
One can touch, without moving.
What and who I was touching in my life.
One thing is touch, But another is to bind over.
You can trust, trust a dog,
but do not trust a wooer.
You can trust, trust a dog,
but do not trust a wooer.
Trustiness of wooer,
trustiness of a dog.
Trustiness of wooer,
trustiness of a dog
You bastard.
You raff.
You mob.
Well you know honey, time has come to tell you.
I am not a Turk.
And I cannot have two wives.
Tomorrow my wife Dimka is coming. Our children are with her family in Belgrade.
We'll fly together. That is why I am telling you to finish the game.
Catch the figure. It will fly away tomorrow.
Girl's heart is wilting,
boys are not getting married.
Before the girls gets old,
there will be tax on flirts.
If boys does not want to get married willingly, they should be married forcibly.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
Comrades. Thanks to our pilots our fields will be blooming.
And today, when we live in the time of progress.
When even the heart in our chest does not have to be our own.
Very clever chick.
Everywhere, even into the villages,
new ideas should be pressed forward.
More modern.
Because, there is no economy without the culture.
Nor the culture without economy.
These are two faces of the same thing.
And when comrade Milan crashed, I meant, landed,
That is why comrades, Our pilot Mile,
should fly on the sky for a long, long time.
And we are going to wish him farewell now.
That's right. Long live.
Come on Mile.
Glory, glory, glory for the Serb.
Eagle is crying from the height,
voice can be heard from the deep,
Don't you worry a grey bird,
we all stand by you Svetozar Miletic (19th century political leader)
Glory, glory, glory for the Serb.
We had been slaves enough,
But we are free now,
don't you worry a grey bird,
we all stand by you Svetozar Miletic
... just call us and we we'll be there
Glory, glory, glory for the Serb.
Svetozar the son of Serb,
we are all proud of you,
don't you worry a grey bird,
we all stand by you Svetozar Miletic
We came to this plain to be seen by everybody and to remind them that we exists.
My opinion comrades is that we should not Move from here until we get an airplane.
All villages around has one plane each, but we, as orphans...
What plane?
We won't move from here until things gets better.
When students can do it, we can as well.
To bring in the law once for all.
Everybody to be equal. Fuck it.
Excuse me comrade president.
You are welcome.
Worker should get what he is entitled to.
Look at us. There is nothing a dog can bite to.
We had enough of bourgeois, even they were the red ones.
Oops.
Let us comrades send a telegram to people up.
To whom up? To a pilot?
What a pilot? You fool.
To those up. It is known who is up.
Wind, the wind is blowing, plums are falling.
Miserable poor always goes under.
My opinion comrade is this.
We who are down, we are sending telegram to those who are up.
A, what is it?
What?
According to early morning broadcasts of the Czechoslovakian free radio
Across the whole country was noticed a movement of a new occupation forces and removing the old ones.
A raising number of the occupation forces are entering the country,
And a number of foreign soldiers are Moving from east to the west, towards Prague particularly.
Free radio is estimating that there are nearly half of a million of foreign soldiers in Czechoslovakia.
Gunshots from automatic rifles could be heard last night in Prague.
It is reported that the occupation forces were shooting at every vehicle that was moving in through the city,
even to the public safety vehicles, as well as to the vehicles that were picking up earlier wounded persons.
What are you doing here?
In this wasteland.
Looking for something?
We are not really getting press around here.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
What are they doing there? What do they want?
I don't know. Some Czechs.
Collecting donation.
What donation. For what? Is it for the airplane?
No, for the submarine.
Why do they need submarine?
For everybody to board, one by one.
And where to go?
Well, to go to lovely mother p...
What are you staring at when you don't understand anything?
Come on, come on, get your things together and leave.
That was enough.
... and you brother, take care of yourself.
Eh Yolande, Yolande, How big your mustaches are.
Eh Peter, Piter, my old wooer.
Leave alone my mustaches. Leave alone my mustaches.
Eh Yolande, Yolande, my happiness with mustaches.
Shave one, only one, of two of your mustaches.
Respected audience, thank you for coming to see our great attraction.
When I open the curtain,
you'll see, sitting on the chairs, Yolande and Peter who love each other very much.
Respected audience, Yolande and Peter are sitting on this chairs.
I know that you don't know which one is male and which one is female.
There might be even some who suspects that Yolande is not a female.
Come on Yolande, show yourself to the respected audience.
That's it Yolande. Bravo Yolande.
It is over respected audience.
What are you waiting for?
Go away, the show is over. You got more than enough for the five bucks.
Other should come as well. Come on, go away. What are you waiting for?
It is finish.
Come on, chap. What are you looking at?
Do you want me to paint the Jane for you?
You look like fitted for her.
Do you see this pal of mine? They spend half of a year in a jail to paint him.
He is like an exhibition.
Everything is on him.
Well, Trisha. Didn't I tell you not to come any more.
Well, there is something you should see.
You are so persistent.
I am telling you. I'll show you.
Come in.
I'll leave immediately. Swear to God.
And what is it you want to show me?
A?
You are really a cuckoo.
Well?
It was painted by a craftsman.
Cheap, 300 bucks.
He said that it will stay forever.
You are really crazy Trisha.
Aljiz.
Look what Trisha did to himself.
How do you feel my son of a poor?
Swindled by a city girl?
When he felt, why he did not break his neck, ... to his head.
I'll drink while there is in a pot, when is gone I'll go to a tavern.
Well, this is the blanket that was on the last elections.
You should now Trisha that this is your last drink.
We are becoming poll station. We are not a tavern any more.
Don't Yoshka. It is not easy for a man. One should understand him.
So young, and swindled twice.
I think people that we should leave Trisha alone.
He has lot on his mind.
You leave us. I and Trisha, even we are arguing, we love each other. I am not like some who talk sundry.
And there are people of all kinds.
Well, not long ago I heard some people saying that it is easy for Trisha to marry when his wives are dying like a flies.
It might be somebody, God forgive me, who would say that Trisha's dad is sitting in jail for nothing.
It is a big thing. Parental love.
Enough of it you there.
Didn't I tell you that tavern does not work today. Elections are tomorrow. Tavern should be repainted.
And you Trisha, for mother sake, you are drunk since morning. The whole village does not like you anyway. That old man I sitting in jail for nothing.
He is not drunk uncle Peter. He just jollified.
I'll drink while there is in a pot, when is gone I'll go to a tavern
Father Sava. Father Sava.
What is it old man?
Time to die?
Father Sava.
Oh my sweet God.
I lied.
Lied.
I did not kill.
Trisha.
My son.
Everything mine.
He killed.
Eh, ... their mother dull.
Old men rush on to die with the priest.
Why I must play a fool here?
I don't care.
Give me that cap.
What did you say?
Well, go to...
Wind, the wind is blowing, plums are falling.
Miserable poor always goes under.
And what now Trisha?
No more hiss, hiss.
It is tough now. You run across the law. To Aziz.
Wooer left without wooer.
Now, when he became a widower.
When he is so to speak free.
I told him nicely to leave the girl.
Not to make a fool of himself, he is already foolish.
And he grabs for a knife.
Like if I am some dupe. Come on Trisha. Take the knife now.
My heart is breaking into four.
Everything because of you my beautiful doll.
Go to...
My heart is breaking into four.
Everything because of you my beautiful doll.
Do you remember when we were young? Do you remember when we were young?
When we were making love? When we were making love?
Tie him up.
You are going to ring the bells. To ring the bells.
Better than your old man.
I was looking after pigs in the wasteland.
When sun was coming down.
I started to count them.
I count, one, two, three and four, five, six, seven eight?
eight nine,
nine,
all, all are here, only Tris.. I mean Gedza is not.
My little Gedza, with the spotted back, with round chin, fat like a pear.
Aaaaa, Gedza,
Aaaaa, Gedza
... your owner.
It is Trisha, ... his sun.
Killing his wife was not enough.
Drunk cattle. He brought pigs to shit around the church.
He killed Goca, fuck his mother.
He put his father in jail.
Not God's church is holly for him.
No, no...
You want pigs to shit in our church, a?
Killed his wife, and father in jail.
How beautiful is richly adorned Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Girl, as vital as a cornel,
so sweet is her kiss.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
When Sremian goes to work,
to hoe the vineyard,
he takes a bottle or two,
Sremian girl kiss me.
Srem, Srem, Srem,
so wonderful life is there.
Srem, Srem, Srem, (everybody to elections)
so wonderful life is there.
Comrade Andos, it is ten o'clock, and almost whole village has voted.
Zivanovic Ivan.
How many is left?
I'll tell you now.
Seven.
What is that blockhead Trisha doing?
He must be still sleeping.
My brothers.
Today on a new temple sanctification,
which we build with lot of trouble,
Remember that the one up is only one who sees everything.
He made us from the same soil.
If the sin is in you,
it is not from the God.
Because the God is sinless.
And his creation as well.
If the sin is in you.
It means that daemons invaded you.
That the devil has come for his due.
I have a devilish fawn.
Devilish fawn.
In a church she leers at me.
Brothers.
Dear brothers.
Brothers.
My eyes, like two devils
like two devils,
could take a priest out of the altar.
Fica made a car with no wheels.
He is driving it every day, the whole day drunk.
Jova made a car without wheels.
He is driving it every day, the whole day drunk.
Doomsday
is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
Doomsday is near.
Let it be, it wouldn't be a loss.
The End