Remember son — that is Bosnia.

Asim Bajramović

Originalna
03.06.2026

O Pjesmi

the Neretva, Una, and Trebišnjica,
Kozara, Velež, and Treskavica,
the Sana riverbed and the Drina canyon,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

More beautiful than light,
stronger than darkness,
where a Bosnian
would die for the hills.
Where sevdah takes sorrow
away from the heart,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

Leotar, Maglić, and Majevica,
Konjuh, Igman, and Bjelašnica,
and the scent of ancient yahorina,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

More beautiful than light,
stronger than darkness,
where a Bosnian
would die for the hills.
Where sevdah takes sorrow
away from the heart,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

Krivaja, Pliva, and Miljacka,
clear Mušnica near Gacko,
gentle hills and valleys,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

More beautiful than light,
stronger than darkness,
where a Bosnian
would die for the hills.
Where sevdah takes sorrow
away from the heart,
remember, son — that is Bosnia

Tekst Pjesme

the Neretva, Una, and Trebišnjica,
Kozara, Velež, and Treskavica,
the Sana riverbed and the Drina canyon,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

More beautiful than light,
stronger than darkness,
where a Bosnian
would die for the hills.
Where sevdah takes sorrow
away from the heart,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

Leotar, Maglić, and Majevica,
Konjuh, Igman, and Bjelašnica,
and the scent of ancient yahorina,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

More beautiful than light,
stronger than darkness,
where a Bosnian
would die for the hills.
Where sevdah takes sorrow
away from the heart,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

Krivaja, Pliva, and Miljacka,
clear Mušnica near Gacko,
gentle hills and valleys,
remember, son — that is Bosnia.

More beautiful than light,
stronger than darkness,
where a Bosnian
would die for the hills.
Where sevdah takes sorrow
away from the heart,
remember, son — that is Bosnia

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