Moj narode šta će s' tobom biti (Song)

"Moj narode šta će s' tobom biti" (Serbian Cyrillic: "Мој народе шта ће с' тобом бити", lit. "My People, What Will Become of You") is a song performed by Borislav Zorić Ličanin

"Мој Народе Шта Ће С' Тобом Бити"
Song by Борислав Зорић-Личанин
from the album Мој народе шта ће с' тобом бити
English title	My People, What Will Become of You
Released	1996
Genre	Novokompovana
Length	3:40
Label	Нина Трејд
Lyricist(s)	Борислав Зорић-Личанин
Producer(s)	Жељко Грујић

Lyrics

Lyrics: U avgustu devedeset pete Do seobe došlo je proklete Srpskom krvlju tekli su potoci Mnoga groblja nemi su svedoci Spaljen Glamoč, Drvar i Grahovo Knin, Obrovac, Benkovac, Štikovo Gračac, Lapac, Udbina, Karin, Rudopolje Srb, Kistanje, Obrić, Bjelopolje Moj narode srpski, šta će s tobom biti? Gde ćeš hladnu zimu prezimiti? Narode iz Krajine, teško sad pogođen Spališe mi selo gde sam rođen Osta pusta srpska Dalmacija Lika, Kordun i cela Banija Narod svoja ostavi ognjišta Sad su tamo krvava zgarišta Spaljen Plaški, Dabar, Jasenica Bruvno, Mazin, Bunić, Korenica Raduč, Medak, Vrhovine, Škare, Zalužnica Prkos, Bović, Slunj i Kostajnica Moj narode srpski, šta će s tobom biti? Gde ćeš hladnu zimu prezimiti? Narode iz Krajine, teško sad pogođen Spališe mi selo gde sam rođen Tužno plaču jezera plitvička I prela se ugasiše lička Žali Una, Zrmanja, Cetina Jer tu nema ni jednog Srbina Spaljen Vojnić, Topusko, Petrinja Dvor, Žirovac, Vrginmost i Blinja Klasnić, Glina, Vlahović, Krnjak, Dragotina Šaš, Živaja i Komogovina Moj narode srpski, šta će s tobom biti? Gde ćeš hladnu zimu prezimiti? Kao da sam strelom u srce pogođen Spališe mi Mazin, gde sam rošen

Lyrics (English): In August of ninety-five The cursed exodus took place Streams flowed with Serbian blood Many graveyards are silent witnesses Glamoč, Drvar, and Grahovo burned Knin, Obrovac, Benkovac, Štikovo Gračac, Lapac, Udbina, Karin, Rudopolje Srb, Kistanje, Obrić, Bjelopolje My Serbian people, what will become of you? Where will you spend the cold winter? People of Krajina, now heavily stricken They burned the village where I was born Empty lies Serbian Dalmatia Lika, Kordun, and all of Banija The people left their hearths behind Now there are only bloody ruins there Plaški, Dabar, and Jasenica burned Bruvno, Mazin, Bunić, Korenica Raduč, Medak, Vrhovine, Škare, Zalužnica Prkos, Bović, Slunj, and Kostajnica My Serbian people, what will become of you? Where will you spend the cold winter? People of Krajina, now heavily stricken They burned the village where I was born The Plitvice Lakes weep sadly And the Lika gathering have gone cold The Una, Zrmanja, and Cetina mourn For there is not a single Serb left there Vojnić, Topusko, and Petrinja burned Dvor, Žirovac, Vrginmost, and Blinja Klasnić, Glina, Vlahović, Krnjak, Dragotina Šaš, Živaja, and Komogovina My Serbian people, what will become of you? Where will you spend the cold winter? As if struck in the heart by an arrow They burned my Mazin, where I was born