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!
Cool🎵💞
Music to my ears❤️❤️
keep up the good work 😍
You are the best 💞
But that isn't news hehehehe
Wow so beautiful music tehis video cool ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
"On thr hill of murshya" please
Exelent nightcore again
ah yes the og song my favorite
FIRST
Does anyone have the link to the original version?
write "Tamo Daleko"
Sounds like spanish walts music
Monika?
just monika
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Just Yuri.
@@AnonikAnonikos Just sayori
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,,Shut up, you American."
Don't understand any word
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!
Why not?