La Meva Terra És El Mar

I am a lonely sailor,
I am a sailor without a port.
I have never had a calendar
My clock is me,
That I have no seconds and that I extend the hours.

You, old helm that helps me,
My land is you and the wind;
Take me out of this storm,
Following a star maybe I lost the sky.
I lost my mind.

Give me strength to shout,
That I am not from here, nor am I from there,
My land is the sea.
Give me strength to shout,
That I am from myself, I am not from anyone
And it will always be like this.

I was born without borders,
I do not believe in possessions,
Because I think there are too many things
That separate us and we are all from the same world,
I do not believe in nations or obligations.

Give me strength to shout,
That I am not from here, nor am I from there,
That I am not from here, nor am I from there,
Give me strength to shout, that I am from myself,
I am not from anyone,
My land is the sea made of water and salt.
Under the water there are no disputes, flags or nations
The silence that surrounds me is the music that makes me live,
Live and be free, free!

(solo montenegro)

Give me strength to shout, that if water is love,
I am not made of stone, wet me once again.
Give me strength, drive me crazy, that if water is love,
I am not made of stone, wet me once again
Inside the heart...