Dok bil sam jo拧 tulike mlad,
Da pameti nisam imeo ni male.
Da s kamenem aute h 拧ajbu sam ga膽al.
Da h 膷ista hla膷a po njive sam tekal,
I ludske 膷rje拧nje sam 啪rl.
I denes mi veli mati:
Glej koliki bik si!
Ke si h 啪ivotu dozdej napravil?
Da nije nas bile, za grabu bi spal
I suhe granje bi 啪rl.
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