Sources; Folk Dance Problem Solver, 2001 Paul Boizot’s Web page: http://www.paulboizot.co.uk/lyrics/legnala_dana.htm
Legnala Dana zaspala, lele Bože, Vo edna mala gradina, Vo edna mala gradina, lele Bože, Pod edno drvo maslinka.
Poduvna veter od more, lele Bože, Otkrši granka maslinka, Potkrši granka maslinka, lele Boze, Udri mi Dana po lice.
Vikna mi Dana zaplače, lele Bože Of lele le le do Boga, Što bev si slatko zaspala, lele Bože, I sladok son si sonuva.
Na son dojdoja tri ludi, lele Bože, Tri ludi, tri adžamii. Prvi mi dade zlat prsten, lele Bože, Drugi mi dade jabolko, Drugi mi dade jabolko, lele Bože, Treki mi mene celuna.
Toj što mi dade zlat prsten, lele Bože, Niz nego da se provira. Toj što mi dade jabolko, lele Bože, Zelen da bide do groba. Toj što me mene celuna, lele Bože, So nego da se vekuva!
Dana lay down, fell asleep, O Lord, in a little garden, under an olive tree. The wind blew from the sea; it broke an olive branch; it hit Dana on the face.
Dana cried out and began to weep – Oh dear me, oh Lord, I had fallen asleep so sweetly and was dreaming a sweet dream.
In the dream three wild youths came, three wild youths, three untried youths; the first gave me a gold ring; the second gave me an apple; the third kissed me
The one who gave me a gold ring, may he crawl through it; The one who gave me an apple, may he remain green (immature) to the grave; The one who kissed me, may I spend my life with him.
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