Composer: Marko Perkovic Thompson Lyrics Author: Marko Perkovic Thompson

The sun rose and is shedding the warmth,
And morning brings to me scent of
mountain delight,
So I think of golden tears, of tumultuous time,
I was like a wild wind all those years.

When I hear our songs, the blood boils in me,
That’s the love that ages for years in one’s soul,
And as time goes on, I belong here ever more,
I won’t hide my face, only that I know.

God will always give to everyone,
We only need to believe,
To be a picture of God’s face,
To saw where you strarted to grow.

There where my roots are,
That beauty lives in me,
There I carry every victory
To my country, to my people.

I will take you to the valley of my happiness,
By the spring of happiness, by the river of youth,
May Heaven bless us, make dreams come true
And a gift of falcon sons give us.

God will always give to everyone,
We only need to believe,
To be a picture of God’s face,
To saw where you strarted to grow.

There where my roots are,
That beauty lives in me,
There I carry every victory,
To my country, to my people.