Аккорды Marko Perković Thompson - Sveto Tlo Hrvatsko

Am  E  Dm  C E    x4

Am         E
Stoljeća su prošla mnoga,
Dm           C      E
Slobodno sad zboriš ti,
Am          E
U Hrvatskoj zemlji živiš,
Dm          C     E
I sa tim se ponosiš.

Dm            E
E moj Franjo, svak' se klanjo,
Am    C      Am
Svemu što si činio,
Dm        E
E Franina, k'o planina,
Am         C
Domovina i sveto tlo,
Dm    E        Am
Sveto tlo Hrvatsko.

Am        E
Danas kažu protiv tebe,
Dm          C    E
Riječi pune zavisti,
Am       E
Za života šutjeli su,
Dm         C   E
Glasa nisu podigli.

Dm            E
E moj Franjo, svak' se klanjo,
Am    C      Am
Svemu što si činio,
Dm        E
E Franina, k'o planina,
Am         C
Domovina i sveto tlo,
Dm    E        Am
Sveto tlo Hrvatsko.

Dm          E
E moj Frane, pamtim dane,
Am            C
Kad smo skupa bili mi,
Dm           E
Prijatelj do prijatelja,
Am           C
Hrvatsku smo branili.

Dm    E        Am
Sveto tlo Hrvatsko, Hrvatsko,
Dm    E        Am
sveto tlo Hrvatsko.

Dm          E
Podiglo se plavo more,
Am            C
Zaplakale sve su gore,
Dm          E
Otkad tebe više nema,
Am           C
Ostala je uspomena.

Dm   E   Am

Dm          E
E moj Frane, pamtim dane,
Am            C
Kad smo skupa bili mi,
Dm           E
Prijatelj do prijatelja,
Am           C
Hrvatsku smo branili.

Dm       E
E Franina k'o planina,
Am       C
Živio si ti za to,
Dm       E
E Franina k'o planina,
Am         C
Domovina i sveto tlo,
Dm    E   Am
Sveto tlo Hrvatsko,
Dm    E   Am
Sveto tlo Hrvatsko.

English version :D

Sacred Soil of Croatia

Many centuries have passed
You speak free now
You live in Croatian land
And you're proud of it

Oh, my Franjo, everyone used to bow
to everything you've done
Oh Franina, you're as mountain
homeland and sacred soil
sacred soil of Croatia

Today they speak against you
words full of envy
While you were alive
they didn't say a word

Oh, my Franjo, everyone used to bow
to everything you've done
Oh, Franina you're as mountain
homeland and sacred soil
sacred soil of Croatia

Oh my Frane, I remember the days
When we were together
Friend beside friend
defending Croatia

Sacred soil of Croatia, of Croatia
Sacred soil of Croatia
Blue sea has risen up
All the mountains beging to cry
since you're gone
only memory remained

Oh my Frane, I remember the days
When we were together
Friend beside friend
defending Croatia

Oh Franina, as mountain
You lived for that
Oh Franina as mountain
homeland and sacred soil
Sacred soil of Croatia