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Baba Roga (The Boogey Lady) I hid a plum in one hand, a stone in the other, to give a birth to a beautiful blue flame... Without hell, heaven and no lady with the horns Baba Roga at the gates of heaven Baba Roga won't let me in Baba Roga at the gates of heaven Baba Roga won't let me in She told me I was mean But not washing my feet is my only sin Baba Roga In the world of clean feet I was left without a home Because I have never bought or stolen the soap At the world’s end Baba Roga drank all the water of the sea and ate all the birds Baba Roga At the gates of hell Baba Roga won't let me in She told me I wasn’t mean But not washing my feet is my only sin She told me I wasn’t mean But not washing my feet is my only sin At that moment the sun winked and burned the whole Earth with it’s laughter Baba took off her horns she farted and blew the ash away into the heavenly hollow Baba Roga at the gates of heaven Baba Roga won't let me in I told her I wasn’t mean Not washing my feet is my only sin I told her I wasn’t mean Not washing my feet is my only sin Glazba: Martinović, Prodanović Tekst: Martinović Aranžman: Zec, Baljak, Bojčić Prateći vokali: Olja Dešić, Nera Mamić Lyric video: Filip Filkovic Philatz Foto: Franko Kelam DORA Facebook: DORA Instagram: DORA WEB: HRTi:
