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"'''Krajino, krvava haljino'''" (Serbian Cyrillic: "Крајино, крвава хаљино", lit. "") is a song written and performed by prominent Serb war singer [[Baja Mali Knindža]]. | "'''Krajino, krvava haljino'''" (Serbian Cyrillic: "Крајино, крвава хаљино", lit. "Krajina, bloody dress") is a song written and performed by prominent Serb war singer [[Baja Mali Knindža]]. | ||
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The land is burning, the Serb is fighting, again grenades, my dear brother, | |||
Cannons are howling, wounds are healing, my fireplace, that is a sanctuary. | |||
Krajina, Krajina, bloody dress, | |||
Oh, my dear homeland, here is freedom. | |||
The truce is like, "I’m very sorry", my pride, no one respects, | |||
Today is Sunday, there will be a diversion, don’t let them surprise us, Nenad. | |||
Krajina, Krajina, bloody dress, | |||
Oh, my dear homeland, here is freedom. | |||
My Krajina, the land of heroes, I defend my fireplace, the days are passing, | |||
And all the way to the sea, the mountain shakes, Krajina must win the war! | |||
Krajina, Krajina, bloody dress, | |||
Oh, my dear homeland, here is freedom. | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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"Крајино, крвава хаљино" | |
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Song by Баја–Мали Книнџа | |
from the album Победиће истина | |
Released | 1994 |
Genre | Novokompovana |
Length | 2:41 |
Label | SuperTon |
Producer(s) | Цветин Тодоровић |
"Krajino, krvava haljino" (Serbian Cyrillic: "Крајино, крвава хаљино", lit. "Krajina, bloody dress") is a song written and performed by prominent Serb war singer Baja Mali Knindža.
Music and lyrics
[TBA]
Lyrics
Lyrics:Krajina gori, Srbin se bori, opet granate, moj dragi brate, |
Lyrics (English):The land is burning, the Serb is fighting, again grenades, my dear brother, |