Ovo je Srbija

Znaš li odakle si, sine?
Pogledaj planine sive:
Zejtinlikom cveće procvalo...
Šumadijom sunce zasjalo...

Ref. 2x
A, ovo je Srbija
Govore grobovi ratnika
iz slavnog vremena

Cvetovi kao od vina,
stihovi ratnih sudbina
još cvetaju kao nekada
kraj Drine sa cvetnih livada...

Ref. 2x

Proći ćeš puteve duge,
videćeš krajeve druge,
ponesi odavde jedan cvet...
nek' svi vide, nek' zna ceo svet...

Ref. 2x



Ovo je Srbija
This is Serbia


Do you know where you're from, my son?
look at gray mountains
Through Zajetinilik flowers have blossomed 
Sun has shined through Šumadija 

And, this is Serbia
the graves of warriors speak 
from the glorious time

Flowers like made of wine
verses of war destinies 
still blossom like before
by Drina, from the flowery meadows

You’ll pass long paths 
you‘ll see other places
take one flower from here
may everybody see, may the whole word know....