Channel: Perpetuum Jazzile

Category: Music

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Description: Follow us on: INSTAGRAM: instagram.com/perpetuumjazzile FACEBOOK: facebook.com/perpetuumjazzile TWITTER: twitter.com/PJazzile WEB PAGE: perpetuumjazzile.si *** Svet brez ljubezni ne bi bil svet. Tudi če nas mnogokrat zaboli in ni uslišana, nas loči od skale. Daje nam smisel in cilj, da bomo nekega dne tudi sami začutili tisto pravo srečo. Uživajte ob naši vokalni preobleki ganljive belokranjske ljudske pesmi Pastirče mlado, ki smo jo v videospotu postavili v sodobni čas. Artist: Perpetuum Jazzile Original arangement: traditional song from Bela Krajina, Slovenia Arranger: Andraž Slakan Recording Producer: Samo Vovk Sound Mix: Ilkka Herkman, iStudio / IluSound Oy, Helsinki, Finland Sound Assistance & Editing: Dominik Štrucelj, Klemen Brezavšček, Andraž Slakan Sound Mastering: Svante Forsbäck, Chartmakers Oy, Espoo, Finland Video directed by: Perica Rai Video Production: Mediaspot Video Editing Assistants: Bojana Bergant, Ana Marčun DOP: Peter Perunovic in Blaž Hojžar Shooting location: Nanos, Slovenia & Ljubljana, Slovenia Executive Producer: Jan Trost Screenplay: Bojana Bergant, Ana Marčun Produced by: Perpetuum Jazzile, 2018 Actors: PJ members Tadej Premužič, Sara Česnik, Jan Trost younger Tadej: Drejc Eržen, younger Sara: Rebeka Virtič VISIT OUR WEBSITE FOR MORE CONCERT INFO: perpetuumjazzile.si FOLLOW US HERE: instagram.com/perpetuumjazzile facebook.com/perpetuumjazzile twitter.com/PJazzile BESEDILO: ENGLISH LYRICS (translated): Pastirče mlado i milo, Oh, shepherd young and gentle, kaj si se tako stužilo? Why are you so sad? Il' ti je stado nestalo Did your flock get lost, il' ti je srce klonilo? Or did your heart get broken? Meni je je stado nestalo, My flock did not get lost, več mi je srce klonilo. But my heart got broken. Ja uzmem frulu pa sviram, I take my whistle and play, i svoju dragu dozivam. for my beloved one to hear me. Ona se meni odziva, But she responds that da ona ljubi drugoga. she loves another one. Sva gora ječi od frule, Whole mountain weeps from my whistle, a mene draga ne čuje. But my darling does not hear me.