Druze Tito mi ti se kunemo

Years have passed full of hardships.
We sacrificed silently for freedom.
With songs instead of cries,
We swear to you, Comrade Tito.

Joy spreads in all directions,
Now freely we roam the land.
But the great days we will remember,
We swear to you, Comrade Tito.

The holiday descends on our streets,
Into the clouds we boldly fly.
Let our songs scare the evil,
We swear to you, Comrade Tito.