Thompson - Dolazak Hrvata
U junačkoj zemlji miloj, lijepoj i dalekoj
U godini Gospodnjoj šest stotina i nekoj
Spustila se na tu zemlju sila
Plava je krv narod predvodila Drhti zemlja, kamen puca
Kroz nebeska vrata
Dojahao bijeli vitez
Sa mačem od zlata Dajte mi komad zemlje svete
Zemlja je i mati i dijete Ljubi svoju zemlju
Na njoj ti sagradi dom
I brani je krvlju svojomThompson - Dolazak Hrvata - http://ru.motolyrics.com/thompson/dolazak-hrvata-lyrics-english-translation.html
Povezan si s njom Ljubi svoju zemlju
Ljubi blagoslovljen plod
I ponosno po njoj hodaj
Svoj zemaljski hod Dajte mi komad zemlje svete
Zemlja je i mati i dijete Bijeli vitez krenu nazad kroz nebeska vrata
Ostavio lijepu našu bez gladi i rata
Pred nebeskog Oca klekne s riječima od zlata
Predao sam zemlju svetu u ruke Hrvata A junačka zemlja moja mila
Do danas je riječi zapamtila
Thompson - The Coming of Croats (Английский перевод)
In the heroic land beloved, beautiful and distant,
in the year of the Lord six hundred and some.
The force has alighted on that land,
blue blood has led the people.
The Earth trembles, stone shatters
through the heavenly gates,
the white knight has ridden,
with the sword of gold.
Give me, piece of holy land,
land is, a mother and a child.
Love your land,
on her build a home,
and defend her with your own blood,
you are related to her.
Love your land,
love the blessed yield,
and proudly walk on it,
your earthborn gait.
Give me, piece of holy land,
land is, a mother and a child.
The white knight went back through the gates of heaven,
left our beautiful without hunger and war.
Before heavenly Father he kneeled with the words of gold,Thompson - Dolazak Hrvata - http://ru.motolyrics.com/thompson/dolazak-hrvata-lyrics-english-translation.html
"I gave holy land to hands of Croats".
And my heroic land beloved,
till today has, the words remembered.
Love your land,
on her build a home,
and defend her with your own blood,
you are related to her.
Love your land,
love the blessed yield,
and proudly walk on it,
your earthborn gait.
Give me, piece of holy land,
land is, a mother and a child.
Love your land,
on her build a home,
and defend her with your own blood,
you are related to her.
Love your land,
love the blessed yield,
and proudly walk on it,
your earthborn gait.
Give me, piece of holy land,
land is, a mother and a child.