Moma


Moma

Mala moma sama pošla

na vodu

Ugledala lepo momče

kako spava pod grabom

Umila se moma mala

pustila je kosu sjajnu

Zapevala sasvim tiho

u šarenom hladu


Maiden

A fair maiden strode

to fetch some water on her own

She sighted a young lad

asleep under a hornbeam tree

Maiden fair washed her face

shook loose her golden hair

And started to gently croon

in the sun speckled shade

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