Teško se opisuje njihova lepota,
Tulipani u rano proleće
Cvetaju u boji snova,
Crveni, žuti, beli cvetovi
U srcu prirode ponovo.
Čekam...
It is difficult to describe their beauty,
Tulips in early spring
They bloom in the color of dreams,
Red, yellow, white flowers
In the heart of nature again.
I'm waiting...
Naviru vrhovi strasti,
Iz zemlje tiho izlaze,
Pod suncem se stidljivo smeše,
Svaka latica svetlom igra
Kao da čuda ona obećava...
Peaks of passion rise,
They quietly come out of the country,
They smile shyly under the sun,
Each petal dances with light
As if she promises miracles...
A tada neočekivano...
Pored potoka, u polju cvetaju,
Na vetru nežno se njišu,
Tulipani, mirni, lepi,
Svima u srcu radost nose.
🌷🌷🌷
And then unexpectedly...
By the stream, in the field they bloom,
They gently sway in the wind,
Tulips, peaceful, beautiful,
They carry joy in everyone's heart.
🌷🌷🌷
Pozdrav od Anke vragolanke.
Greetings from Anka vregolana!
