U slutnji, u čežnji daljine, daljine;u srcu, u dahu planine, planine.Malena mjesta srca moga,spomenak Brača, Imotskoga.
I bljesak slavna šestopera,i miris, miris kalopera.
Ref.Tamo, tamo da putujem,tamo, tamo da tugujem;
Da čujem one stare basne,da mlijeko plave bajke sasnem;da više ne znam sebe sâmani dima bôla u maglama.
Ref.
(Tin Ujević)
In a hunch, longing for distances, distances;In the heart, in the breath mountains, mountains.Small places of my heart,recollections of Brac, of Imotski...*
And the blaze of a famous mace.And the smell, the smell of alecost.
Chorus:There, there if I could travel to,There, there to grieve;
If I could hear those old fablesTo dream the milk of a blue fairy tale;Not to know of myself anymoreor the smokes of pain in the fogs
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