Текст и перевод песни Prva Liga - Najbolji Sinovi

Najbolji Sinovi

Laku noć, hrabri ratnici
Laka vam noć, hrvatski sinovi
Neka se noćas pjesma zapjeva
Za duše onih što nisu sa nama
Neka vam cijela lijepa zapjeva
Hvala vam uvijek, živi u srcima

Neće se vratit' prijatelji svi
Od Boga duše dane domovini
Ne kuni majko sina jedina
Što pije za dušu hrabrog ratnika
Sjećanje živi, boli, otkida
Zarasle rane, tuga ostala

Nisi tu, a naši snovi su oživjeli
Snovi što su naši stari dugo sanjali
Hvala ti, i nek' se nikad ne zaboravi
Neka znaju svi da nisu zalud ginuli
Najbolji sinovi

Napokon živi naša domovina
Od juga, Istre, Mure do Dunava
Čuje se pjesma naših djedova
Ponosno svira moja tambura
K'o nekad klapa pismu zapiva
A bol za tobom nije prestala

Nisi tu, a naši snovi su oživjeli
Snovi što su naši stari dugo sanjali
Hvala ti, i nek' se nikad ne zaboravi
Neka znaju svi da nisu zalud ginuli
Najbolji sinovi

The Best Sons

Good night, brave warriors
Good night to you, Croatian sons
Let a song be sung tonight
For the souls of those who are not with us
Let the whole beautiful night sing to you
Thank you for always, living in our hearts

Not all friends will come back
Souls given to the homeland by God
Don't curse mother only son
Who drinks for the soul of a brave warrior
The memory lives on, hurts, breaks off
Healed wounds, sadness remains

You are not here, but our dreams have come to life
Dreams that our ancestors have been dreaming for a long time
Thank you, and may you never be forgotten
Let everyone know that they did not die in vain
The best sons

At last our homeland lives
From the south, Istria, the Mura to the Danube
The song of our grandfathers is heard
My tamboura proudly plays
Like the old klapa sings a letter
And the pain for you has not stopped

You are not here, but our dreams have come to life
Dreams that our ancestors have been dreaming for a long time
Thank you, and may you never be forgotten
Let everyone know that they did not die in vain
The best sons