Lyrics:
Kako majka da se smiri, kako da preživi
Dok svog sina mrtva gleda, i njoj se ne živi
Kako majka da se smiri, kako da preživi
Dok svog sina mrtva gleda, i njoj se ne živi
Hej jabuko rana, hej hiljade rana
Pogin'o si sine ti od muslimana
Ti si svima znanac, imao si svoj pravac
Ubiše te sine što si pravoslavac
Kako otac da se smiri, braća, mila seja
Kad za tobom sine plače familija cijela
Kako otac da se smiri, braća, mila seja
Kad za tobom sine plače familija cijela
Hej jabuko rana, hej hiljade rana
Pogin'o si sine ti od muslimana
Ti si svima znanac, imao si svoj pravac
Ubiše te sine što si pravoslavac
S' Hrvatima ti si bio, s' njima se družio
Drugov'o si ti sa njima, i s' muslimanima
S' Hrvatima ti si bio, s' njima se družio
Drugov'o si ti sa njima, i s' muslimanima
Hej jabuko rana, hej hiljade rana
Pogin'o si sine ti od muslimana
Ubiše mi tebe, najmilije cveće
Svi dušmani tvoji ne imali sreće
Ubiše mi tebe, najmilije cveće
Svi dušmani tvoji ne imali sreće
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Lyrics (English):
How can a mother calm down, how can she live
While seeing her dead son, she doesn't want to live
How can a mother calm down, how can she live
While seeing her dead son, she doesn't want to live
Hey, my unripe apple, hey, a thousand wounds
You were killed, son, by Muslims
Everybody knew you, you knew your way
They killed you son because you are Orthodox Christian
How can a father calm down, brothers, dear sister
When the whole family cries for you
How can a father calm down, brothers, dear sister
When the whole family cries for you
Hey, my unripe apple, hey, a thousand wounds
You were killed, son, by Muslims
Everybody knew you, you knew your way
They killed you son because you are Orthodox Christian
You were with Croats, you hung out with them
You were friends with them and with Muslims
You were with Croats, you hung out with them
You were friends with them and with Muslims
Hey, my unripe apple, hey, a thousand wounds
You were killed, son, by Muslims
They killed you, my dearest flower
May your enemies never have happiness
They killed you, my dearest flower
May your enemies never have happiness
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