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Song Information
Music: Andrej Babić
Lyrics: Andrej Babić, Saša Lendero
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Slovene
Hej…

Ko tišina sproži svoj plaz
Ko spet tujcu gledam v obraz
In tvoj glas zazebe kot mraz
Razbijam tišino, z mandolino

Brez sramu, brez barvnih zidov,
Pred vsemi rasipam sol
Ko ponos moj ostane gol
Raztrga spomine zvok mandoline
Trga spomine zvok mandoline

Naj igrajo, igrajo mandolino
Preglasijo krike bolečine
Počijo naj strune, ne srce

Naj igrajo, igrajo mandolino
Preglasijo krike bolečine
Naj se strah spremeni v prah
Da obrišem s sebe ga

Brez sramu, brez barvnih zidov,
Pred vsemi rasipam sol
Ko ponos moj ostane gol
Raztrga spomine zvok mandoline
Trga spomine zvok mandoline

Naj igrajo, igrajo mandolino
Preglasijo krike bolečine
Počijo naj strune, ne srce

Naj igrajo, igrajo mandolino
Preglasijo krike bolečine
Naj se strah spremeni v prah
Da obrišem s sebe ga

Naj naj… naj naj…
Naj naj naj… naj naj…
Naj naj… naj naj…
Naj naj naj… naj naj…
Počijo naj strune, ne srce

Naj igrajo, igrajo mandolino
Preglasijo krike bolečine
Naj se strah spremeni v prah
Da obrišem s sebe ga

Naj se strah spremeni v prah
Da obrišem s sebe ga
(Naj igrajo, igrajo mandolino)

Translation
Hey…

When the silence starts its avalanche
When I look again towards a stranger’s face
And your voice freezes me like the cold
I break the silence with the mandolin

Without shame, without safe walls
In front of everyone I spread out salt
When my pride remains naked
The memories are torn by the playing of the mandolin
The memories are torn by the playing of the mandolin

Let him play, play the mandolin
To drown out the screams of pain
Let the strings not burst the heart

Let him play, play the mandolin
To drown out the screams of pain
Let the fear turn into dust
So I can wipe it off of me

Without shame, without safe walls
In front of everyone I spread out salt
When my pride remains naked
The memories are torn by the playing of the mandolin
The memories are torn by the playing of the mandolin

Let him play, play the mandolin
To drown out the screams of pain
Let the strings not burst the heart

Let him play, play the mandolin
To drown out the screams of pain
Let the fear turn into dust
So I can wipe it off of me

Nai nai… nai nai…
Nai nai nai… nai nai…
Nai nai… nai nai…
Nai nai nai… naj naj…
Let the strings not burst the heart

Let him play, play the mandolin
To drown out the screams of pain
Let the fear turn into dust
So I can wipe it off of me

Let the fear turn into dust
So I can wipe it off of me
(Let him play, play the mandolin)

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