Zaboraviti nećemo

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"Zaboraviti nećemo"
Song by Перица Ивановић
from the album Перица Ивановић
English titleWe Will Not Forget
GenreNovokompovana
Length2:56

"Zaboraviti nećemo" (lit. "We Will Not Forget") is a song co-written and performed by Perica Ivanović.

Music and lyrics

[TBA]

Lyrics

Lyrics:

Jedan dječak mali u vihoru rata
Koga sretne pita gdje li je moj tata
Tate dugo nema Majka ne znam gdje je
Neki crni ljudi odneli mi sve

Zaboravit ne smem, oprostiti neću
Neki crni ljudi odneli mi sreću
Zaboravit ne smem, oprostiti neću
Neki crni ljudi odneli mi sreću

Gdje su moje male igračke za stola?
Gdje su prva slova i moj drugar Nova?
Gdje je mali Žuća, moja rodna kuća?
Da li znade neko gdje li je moj zeko?

Zaboravit ne smem, oprostiti neću
Neki crni ljudi odneli mi sreću
Zaboravit ne smem, oprostiti neću
Neki crni ljudi odneli mi sreću

Kad je otac čuo za svog malog sina
Krenuo je Posavinom ratov'o do Knina
Pa poruku šalje svome malom sinu
Osvetiću tvoju majku, zeku i Krajinu
Osvetiću sine tvoja prva slova
Malu Žuću, našu kuću i tvog druga Nova

Zaboravit ne smemo, oprostiti nećemo
Ove žive rane opominju same
Zaboravit ne smemo, oprostiti nećemo
Ove žive rane opominju same

Lyrics (English):

One little boy in the whirlwind of war
Whoever he meets he asks "Where is my father?"
Father has been gone for a long time, I don't know where mother is
Some people in black took everything away from me

I must not forget, I will not forgive
Some people in black took away my happiness
I must not forget, I will not forgive
Some people in black took away my happiness

Where are my little toys by the table?
Where are my first letters and my friend Novo?
Where is small Žućo, my home where I was born in?
Does anyone know where my bunny is?

I must not forget, I will not forgive
Some people in black took away my happiness
I must not forget, I will not forgive
Some people in black took away my happiness

When the father heard what happened to his little son
He went to Posavina and fought the war all the way to Knin
So he sent a letter to his small son
I will avenge your mother, bunny and Krajina
Son, I will avenge your first letters
Small Žućo, our house and your friend Novo

We must not forget, we will not forgive
These open wounds are a warning by themselves
We must not forget, we will not forgive
These open wounds are a warning by themselves