Ref. I have no cannons that roar but I have faith in God and love and I'll surrender you to no one else my mother, Bosnia, my love Those hated tanks that crush cannot break the power of my Una nor the sun's gleaming waterfall drops I'll defend you with my last breath I'll defend this bit of happiness a flame in my heart, and the tears of my son the mercy of God, and the door of my house like a light at the end of my journey And your warm eyes and the dear lights of Bihaca burn in my heart tonight in death victory comes don't look for my grave freedom will come when I'm gone I'll be everywhere In a warm breeze from the Una in the rippling and trickling river in the smile of the child in the blue sky of Bihaca You will know how to find me for everyone else I'm just a secret and when you smell those sweet fragrance of flowers it's the perfume of my soul And your warm eyes and the dear lights of Bihaca burn in my heart tonight in death victory comes don't look for my grave freedom will come when I'm gone I'll be everywhere Ref.