Svjetsko a naše
Gledam Donnarumu, kako suze lije
Bajraktarevića penal kad zabije
Bosna, Svjetsko, Edin Džeko
Barbarez i plavo-žuta mahala
Na Menhetnu je, pravi derneke
Što planeta nije vidjela
Pjeva Meksiko, pjeva Kanada
Zapjevaće i Amerika
Sa tribina glas, đe God ima nas
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Bosna je na Svjetskom, hvala ti Bože
Sa tribina grmi pjesma, mokri svi do gole kože
Rekli su da ne može, al' znali smo da može
Jer Tare ide glavom gdje niko ne smije nožem
Deda, Kola, Giga, Baša i Kata
Mema, Burna, Šunja, svaki tata-mata
Nihad, Hare, i Dario Šara
Jaki momci puni žara piče do finala
Ima nas po svijetu svuda, svi sokaci, krajevi
Atmosfera biće luda, jer dolijeću Zmajevi
Pjevaćemo, slavićemo, Bosnom će beharat behar
Nismo došli učestvovat, mi smo došli uzet pehar
Bosna, svjetsko, Edin Džeko
Barbarez i plavo-žuta mahala
Na Menhetnu je, pravi derneke
Što planeta nije vidjela
Pjeva Meksiko, pjeva Kanada
Zapjevaće i Amerika
Sa tribina glas, đe God ima nas
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Dok sam igr'o ćize blize, pitao me neko
Imamo li šanse, šta će bit na svjetskom?
Alajbeže kad zareže, s Bajraktarom im pobježe
Navuče ih na led tanak, ima da ih taba Tabak
Džeko, Demir prave nemir, kakvo Svjetsko, naš je svemir
Gol smo dali svjetskoj klasi, da ga brani Vasilj
Tahirović sitan vez, posložio nas Barbarez
I na kraju Hadžiahmet ima da im preda rahmet
Bosna, Svjetsko, Edin Džeko
Barbarez i plavo-žuta mahala
Na Menhetnu je, pravi derneke
Što planeta nije vidjela
Pjeva Meksiko, pjeva Kanada
Zapjevaće i Amerika
Sa tribina glas, đe God ima nas
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Sanjao sam majko, Zmajevi se vrate
I donose pehar ispred Vječne vatre
World Cup and Ours
I watch Donnarumma, how he sheds tears
When Bajraktarević scores a penalty
Bosnia, World Cup, Edin Džeko
Barbarez and the blue-yellow neighborhood
In Manhattan, it’s a real party
Like the planet has never seen
Mexico sings, Canada sings
America will sing too
From the stands, the voice, wherever we are
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Bosnia's at the World Cup, thank you God
From the stands, the song roars, everyone soaked to the skin
They said it couldn't be done, but we knew it could
'Cause Tare goes where no one dares with a knife
Deda, Kola, Giga, Baša, and Kata
Mema, Burna, Šunja, every dad and bro
Nihad, Hare, and Dario Šara
Strong guys full of fire, drinking till the finals
We're everywhere in the world, all the streets, all the places
The atmosphere will be wild, 'cause the Dragons are coming
We’ll sing, we’ll celebrate, Bosnia will bloom like spring
We didn’t come to participate, we came to take the trophy
Bosnia, World Cup, Edin Džeko
Barbarez and the blue-yellow neighborhood
In Manhattan, it’s a real party
Like the planet has never seen
Mexico sings, Canada sings
America will sing too
From the stands, the voice, wherever we are
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
While I was playing, someone asked me
Do we have a chance, what will happen at the World Cup?
Alajbeže when he cuts in, with Bajraktar he’ll run away
They’ll be skating on thin ice, Tabak will stomp them down
Džeko, Demir causing chaos, what World Cup, our universe
We scored against the world class, let Vasilj defend it
Tahirović small but fierce, Barbarez lined us up
And in the end, Hadžiahmet will give them peace
Bosnia, World Cup, Edin Džeko
Barbarez and the blue-yellow neighborhood
In Manhattan, it’s a real party
Like the planet has never seen
Mexico sings, Canada sings
America will sing too
From the stands, the voice, wherever we are
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I dreamed, mom, the Dragons return
And bring the trophy in front of the Eternal Flame