My Bosnia, devastated
My country, unplowed
Four summers fallow
My stable without oxen
My house without walls
Old mother without sons
A place of brothers and sisters
Freedom talks to me
And creates new paths for me
Safet Isović (1936 - 2007) Bosnia
Translated by Dermostatic (Jude)
Source: Lyric Translate
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