CROATIA

This country has stolen our hearts,

With crystal waters, clear and bright.

Thousands of islands, a ferry away,

Mediterranean flavors, warm smiles every day.

Julija drives us down to Montenegro,

The kind of soul you love from the start.

Polite, so gentle, her smile never fades,

At the border we wait, but we talk from the heart.

I’m talking about Croatia,

Beautiful from north to south.

Full of life, full of laughter,

Always welcoming, always proud.

Denis takes us to Korčula’s shore,

He speaks of war, of broken years.

A lost generation, pain and tears,

But now he’s free, he smiles once more.

To swim in these waters—pure delight.

Lakes, rivers, endless sea.

Nature’s parks, a thousand sights,

Hidden corners calling me.

I’m talking about Croatia,

Beautiful from north to south.

Full of life, full of laughter,

Always welcoming, always proud.

Today we sailed to Vis, the island of song,

Where Mamma Mia 2 was born.

We tasted the sweetest wine of all,

At Dudo’s tavern, old and small.

I’m talking about Croatia,

Beautiful from north to south.

Full of life, full of laughter,

Always welcoming, always proud.