Nightcore - Tamo Daleko (Female Serbian Folk 1916)

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  • Опубликовано: 4 июн 2021
  • Serbian folk song which was composed in 1916 to commemorate the Serbian Army retreat from Corfù through Albania during World War I
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Комментарии • 18

  • @DNC-DenizNightcoreChannel
    @DNC-DenizNightcoreChannel 3 года назад +11

    Cool🎵💞
    Music to my ears❤️❤️
    keep up the good work 😍
    You are the best 💞

  • @ewelinaburda
    @ewelinaburda 3 года назад +5

    Wow so beautiful music tehis video cool ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

  • @ellementit813
    @ellementit813 3 года назад +4

    "On thr hill of murshya" please
    Exelent nightcore again

  • @ognjenrudaj9770
    @ognjenrudaj9770 2 года назад

    ah yes the og song my favorite

  • @ellementit813
    @ellementit813 3 года назад +3

    FIRST

  • @ov4876
    @ov4876 Год назад +1

    Does anyone have the link to the original version?

    • @colovic30
      @colovic30 9 месяцев назад

      write "Tamo Daleko"

  • @sgonzo5572
    @sgonzo5572 2 года назад

    Sounds like spanish walts music

  • @AnonikAnonikos
    @AnonikAnonikos 2 года назад +1

    Monika?

  • @nathanhiggers4606
    @nathanhiggers4606 2 года назад

    Don't understand any word

    • @ciarandoyle4349
      @ciarandoyle4349 2 года назад +5

      Here's the words in English:
      Yonder, far away, far away from the sea,
      Yonder is where my village lies, yonder lies Serbia.
      Yonder is where my village lies, yonder lies Serbia.
      Yonder, far away, the yellow lemon’s in bloom,
      Yonder the Serbian Army went by the only route.
      Yonder the Serbian Army went by the only route.
      Yonder, far away, where the white lilly’s in flower,
      Yonder, their lives they have lain down, together, father and son.
      Yonder, their lives they have lain down, together, father and son.
      Yonder, where silently, flows the Morava,
      Yonder my ikon is left behind, and the patron saint of my kin.
      Yonder my ikon is left behind, and the patron saint of my kin.
      Yonder where the Timok salutes Veljko’s town,
      Yonder they burnt down my chapel, where I was married when young.
      Yonder they burnt down my chapel, where I was married when young.
      Robbed of my homeland, in Corfu I did dwell,
      But I did proudly cheer - Long Live Serbia!
      But I did proudly cheer - Long Live Serbia!

    • @bloocheeseformaboi881
      @bloocheeseformaboi881 Год назад

      Why not?