Siroko nam toplo polje Glamocko (Kunem ti se duso)

Since I left you, I haven't seen much happiness.
How many nights did you, young, wait by your window,
how many nights did you shed tears alone in bed.

I swear to you, my soul, with everything in the world, I won't leave you.
I swear to you, my soul, I will never leave you again.

Even my godparents don't recognize me anymore, I will return, my dear brother.
How many paths I have walked on my knees in a foreign land,
how someone else has already asked for your hand.

I swear to you, my soul, with everything in the world, I won't leave you.
I swear to you, my soul, I will never leave you again.

I have returned to my homeland, found my faithful love.
Our mother will prepare a rich wedding for us, my soul,
the pale ducats will adorn your name on my chest.

I swear to you, my soul, with everything in the world, I won't leave you.
I swear to you, my soul, I will never leave you again.

Our wide warm field of Glamoc