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