Kosovo

When I hear this nameFor a moment my heart stops,I draw a breath and search for you..

I try to sleep, sleep escapes me,I close my eyes, I hear a voice,Kosovo, Prishtina is calling…Come to us, the dawn has broken..

Here sleep is sleep,Here even the light is light,The sun, the moon are a river,Waiting for you every day…

Come, flee the foreign land,There where your day turns to night,Where the sun shines golden,Where the moon seems blurred.

Oh, my country, I tell you now.When you breathe freely.That day I will fly,To lie down in your lap…