Cvit Mediterana

Fly, seagull, fly
From all distances, further, further
To all those seas wherever you land
Tell them your heart sent you

Call all those good people
And let the fight choose the better
But let it be a real celebration
In the name of love and peace

The whole Split is a blooming branch
Sunny, beautiful blossom of the Mediterranean

Fly, seagull, fly
From all heights, higher, higher
You'll meet the blue shores
And the song that youth writes