Ramonda is the name of a Serbian flower...it is also called "Fenix flower" because even when it is dry and dead, only one drop of water can revive the flower! It's a song about personal struggles in life and that there's also a hope for a better tomorrow. We can all rise like a phoenix from the ashes just like how flower Ramonda needs so little to revive again after being dead. The song also represent all how our people rose from the dead after WW1 and so many lives lost! Ramonda is our national flower! And yes, she is singing "Lila Ramonda" which means "Purple Ramonda"....the flower is purple in color. That is why you'll see many purple hearts in the comments 💜💜💜
love your reaction, she gained popularity last year with her viral song Dzanum, which has a similar vibe to this song. btw i love how song evoke some emotions or positive reaction!
TeyaDora egy szinvonalas előadóművész,és kompozitor,számos alkalommal bebizonyitotta ezt nekünk💜 Örülök hogy tetszett a dal,és nem azért mert a milyénk de a top5be várom🙂🇷🇸🌸
Bàr mikor hallom a dallt libabörös vagyok. Nagyon tetszik! Örülök, hogy neked is tetszet mert tényleg egy különleges dal és abszalut külömbözik az összes többi orszàgból jövö daloktol. Egy lila színü viràgról szól amelyet Ramondànak hívnak és csak itt Szerbiàban nyöl. A viràg ha el is szàrad elég neki egy csepp víz is, hogy újjra feléljen. Szimbóluma a reménybek és ujra életnek. Üdv Szerbiàból🌺🌺❤️
🌸 Ramonda, endemic type of flower which grows on high dry mountains, hiding her beauty between rocks. Because of her magical roots, she has ability to be hybernated for eternity. Only few drops of water can make her bloom again. She is a symbol of hope. Rising from ashes, from being "dead", she hints us that blessings are always coming at the end of your tortured and strugling paths, even if everything seems withered. A little life that sleeps in a completly dried body.
The blue tomb Halt, Imperial galleons! Turn your mighty sterns! Thread with the silent pace! I'm proudly holding a requiem in the middle of cold night Over these sacred waters.
Here at the bottom, where the shells fall into the weary sleep And the moss drops over the dead algaes lie the gravesite of the valiant, brother by a brother, Prometheuses of hope, apostles of woe.
Do you not feel how the sea lingers, Without disturbing the eternal rest of the fallen squadrons? From the deep abyss the peaceful sleep relieves them, and with the weary flight the moons ray strolls.
It's the temple of secrets and the tomb of dismal For the great dead man, endless like our mind. Silent like midnight over the southern islands, Dark like the consciousness, cold and agonizing.
Do you not feel that from the livid depths the piousness grows sprinkled over the waters And in the air dances the strange pantomime? It's the great soul of the deceased one that wanders.
Halt, Imperial galleons! On the gravesite of my brothers shroud your trumpets with black colours. May the guards solemnly sing the requiem Over here, where the waves kiss one another!
For many of the centuries will pass, like foam that passes over the sea and dies without a hint, And some new and great shift will come, To make the luminous home over those many graves.
But this gravesite, where is buried the great and terrifying secret of epopee, Will be the cradle for the fairytale of times, where the spirit will search for his paragons.
There are buried the wreaths of yore and the passing joy of one entire kin, that's why that grave lie in the shadow of the waves Between the earth's bosom and firmament.
Halt, Imperial galleons! May the torches freeze, May the paddling die silent, And when I finish my requiem, slip into the black night piously and soundlessly.
For I want the endless silence to reign so that the dead can hear the sound of the truculent lava, How their boiling blood foams up in the children that cry out under the aegis of glory.
For, there far away, the battlefield blazes with this same blood that rests here: Here over the father the peace is reigning There over the son history's in the making.
That's why I want peace, to hold the requiem without a word, without tears and gentle sighs, to conjoin the scent of incense and the dust Along with the soundless roars of the distant drums.
Halt, Imperial galleons! In the name of sensible respect Slide with the silent pace. I'm holding the requiem, that the heavens have not yet seen Over these sacred waters! lyricstranslate.com/sr/plava-grobnica-blue-tomb.html
Ramonda is the name of a Serbian flower...it is also called "Fenix flower" because even when it is dry and dead, only one drop of water can revive the flower! It's a song about personal struggles in life and that there's also a hope for a better tomorrow. We can all rise like a phoenix from the ashes just like how flower Ramonda needs so little to revive again after being dead. The song also represent all how our people rose from the dead after WW1 and so many lives lost! Ramonda is our national flower! And yes, she is singing "Lila Ramonda" which means "Purple Ramonda"....the flower is purple in color. That is why you'll see many purple hearts in the comments 💜💜💜
Wow, what a message and meaning! Thank you for informating me! And also good luck to Serbia!
Serbia is the best 🏆🇷🇸💜
Fantastik.Mistik Ramonda srbica❤😊🎉❤😊🎉❤😊
Wow the best Song this year. You hear it and you feel it. ❤❤❤
Such an amazing song.So emotional,so artistic,so unique💜🪻
Totally agree with you!
Amazing song Ramonda by amazing singer composer songwriter and pianist TEYA DORA WINNER of Evrovision 24 🙏❤️ Thanks for very nice reaction 😌
You're welcome!
❤❤❤❤love from serbia
Good luck from Hungary!
Ramonda 💜💜💜💜💜
Ramonda❤Teya Dora
Great song, it's a serious favorite at Eurovision❤❤❤❤
I was curious about your reaction to our entry. Greetings from the neighbourhood!
Thank you so much! Love from Hungary!
Cool Ramonda! Top 5.12 point.
love your reaction, she gained popularity last year with her viral song Dzanum, which has a similar vibe to this song. btw i love how song evoke some emotions or positive reaction!
I was so surprised about how the song changed
Ramonda,Szerbia🎉
Love it, Teya Dora ❤
TeyaDora egy szinvonalas előadóművész,és kompozitor,számos alkalommal bebizonyitotta ezt nekünk💜
Örülök hogy tetszett a dal,és nem azért mert a milyénk de a top5be várom🙂🇷🇸🌸
Köszönöm a kommented magyarul:)
thank toy for kind reaction
bravo brother
Bàr mikor hallom a dallt libabörös vagyok. Nagyon tetszik! Örülök, hogy neked is tetszet mert tényleg egy különleges dal és abszalut külömbözik az összes többi orszàgból jövö daloktol. Egy lila színü viràgról szól amelyet Ramondànak hívnak és csak itt Szerbiàban nyöl. A viràg ha el is szàrad elég neki egy csepp víz is, hogy újjra feléljen. Szimbóluma a reménybek és ujra életnek. Üdv Szerbiàból🌺🌺❤️
Köszönöm az információkat és a kedves szavakat! Üdv Magyarországról!
🌸 Ramonda, endemic type of flower which grows on high dry mountains, hiding her beauty between rocks. Because of her magical roots, she has ability to be hybernated for eternity. Only few drops of water can make her bloom again. She is a symbol of hope. Rising from ashes, from being "dead", she hints us that blessings are always coming at the end of your tortured and strugling paths, even if everything seems withered. A little life that sleeps in a completly dried body.
Thank you for the information and also good luck to Serbia! From Hungary
Fenomenalno.❤❤❤❤❤
Totally agree with you!
Ramonda, TejaDora is the best
Cool analysis and video.. regards from Serbia
Thank you and good luck from Hungary!
The blue tomb
Halt, Imperial galleons! Turn your mighty sterns!
Thread with the silent pace!
I'm proudly holding a requiem in the middle of cold night
Over these sacred waters.
Here at the bottom, where the shells fall into the weary sleep
And the moss drops over the dead algaes
lie the gravesite of the valiant, brother by a brother,
Prometheuses of hope, apostles of woe.
Do you not feel how the sea lingers,
Without disturbing the eternal rest of the fallen squadrons?
From the deep abyss the peaceful sleep relieves them,
and with the weary flight the moons ray strolls.
It's the temple of secrets and the tomb of dismal
For the great dead man, endless like our mind.
Silent like midnight over the southern islands,
Dark like the consciousness, cold and agonizing.
Do you not feel that from the livid depths
the piousness grows sprinkled over the waters
And in the air dances the strange pantomime?
It's the great soul of the deceased one that wanders.
Halt, Imperial galleons! On the gravesite of my brothers
shroud your trumpets with black colours.
May the guards solemnly sing the requiem
Over here, where the waves kiss one another!
For many of the centuries will pass, like foam
that passes over the sea and dies without a hint,
And some new and great shift will come,
To make the luminous home over those many graves.
But this gravesite, where is buried
the great and terrifying secret of epopee,
Will be the cradle for the fairytale of times,
where the spirit will search for his paragons.
There are buried the wreaths of yore
and the passing joy of one entire kin,
that's why that grave lie in the shadow of the waves
Between the earth's bosom and firmament.
Halt, Imperial galleons! May the torches freeze,
May the paddling die silent,
And when I finish my requiem, slip into the black night
piously and soundlessly.
For I want the endless silence to reign
so that the dead can hear the sound of the truculent lava,
How their boiling blood foams up
in the children that cry out under the aegis of glory.
For, there far away, the battlefield blazes
with this same blood that rests here:
Here over the father the peace is reigning
There over the son history's in the making.
That's why I want peace, to hold the requiem
without a word, without tears and gentle sighs,
to conjoin the scent of incense and the dust
Along with the soundless roars of the distant drums.
Halt, Imperial galleons! In the name of sensible respect
Slide with the silent pace.
I'm holding the requiem, that the heavens have not yet seen
Over these sacred waters!
lyricstranslate.com/sr/plava-grobnica-blue-tomb.html
What a lyrics! Thank you for sharing with me!
@@randompodcastek It is beautiful poem by Milutin Bojić.
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Durva de jo❤
💜✨🌸☺️💜💜
Check the music video as well. Its good 😊
I will!:)
Serbia deservs to win, but eurovision is very expensive so lets see.
Dobice 12 poena,sa Trinidada i Tobaga.Zorja carica.