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Troo, troo, I mean what sane people would sing this ustasha song.
(Every time) When I remeber (it), a tear comes forth (emerge)
The remembrances "start to scent" (become alive)
(and) "every foot of native district" (every inch of the region I was born)
and the customs of our nation
I recognized your beauty
which has woken up my love
when I am with you, my heart
beats stronger, it's big
Hey, Zagora, how beautiful you are
Slavonia, you're golden
Herceg-Bosno, a proud heart
Dalmatia, my sea
One soul but two of us
Greetings to Lika, the proud of Velebit
When Neretva sets forth for (head for) sea
then recall me in your memory
be the theme of my song
for all of those who have gone
Come on Istra and Zagorje
Let us raise up all three colors
Let us hug in front of everybody
let them see the number of us ("that we exist")
Hey, Zagora, how beautiful you are
Slavonia, you're golden
Herceg-Bosno, a proud heart
Dalmatia, my sea
One soul but two of us
Greetings to Lika, the proud of Velebit
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