Čežnja [English translation]

The sea rustles with white foam while the restless waves

Bring echoes of memories with every break

Echoes of daydreams to this quiet shore

Silently, the sea rustles like in those days of dreaming

When we fell asleep on the sandy ground

Fell asleep there on the ground of the hot south

Oh, tell me, sea, tell me

About the dawn of the morning of my longing for her

Silently, the sea rustles now as if it wants to tell a story

With the whisper of silence about one love

Born here on the ground of the hot south

Oh, tell me, sea, tell me

About the dawn of the morning of my longing for her

My deep longing for her

• Artist:Vice Vukov