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SLOVENE LYRICS
1. Spet trte so rodile, 
prijat'lji, vince nam sladko, 
ki nam oživlja žile, 
srce razjasni in oko, 
ki utopi 
vse skrbi, 
v potrtih prsih up budi. 
2. Komu najpred veselo 
zdravljico, bratje, c'mo zapet'? 
Bog našo nam deželo, 
Bog živi ves slovenski svet, 
brate vse, 
kar nas je 
sinov slovece matere! 
3. V sovražnike `z oblakov 
rodu naj naš'ga trešci grom! 
Prost, ko je bil ocakov, 
naprej naj bo Slovencev dom; 
naj zdrobe 
njih roke 
si spone, ki jim še teže! 
4. Edinost, sreca, sprava 
k nam naj nazaj se vrnejo! 
Otrok, kar ima slava,, 
vsi naj si v roke sežejo, 
da oblast 
in z njo cast, 
ko pred, spet naša bosta last! 
5. Bog živi vas, Slovenke, 
prelepe, žlahtne rožice! 
Ni take je mladenke, 
ko naše je krvi dekle; 
naj sinov 
zarod nov 
iz vas bo strah sovražnikov! 
6. Mladen'ci, zdaj se pije 
zdravljica vaša, vi naš up! 
Ljubezni domacije 
noben naj vam ne usmrti strup; 
ker po nas 
bode vas 
jo srcno branit' klical cas! 
*7. Žive naj vsi narodi 
ki hrepene docakat' dan, 
da koder sonce hodi, 
prepir iz sveta bo pregnan, 
da rojak 
prost bo vsak, 
ne vrag, le sosed bo mejak! 
8. Nazadnje še, prijat'lji, 
kozarec zase vzdignimo, 
ki smo zato se zbrat'li, 
ker dobro v srcu mislimo. 
Dokaj dni 
naj živi 
Bog, kar nas dobrih je ljudi! 
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ENGLISH TRANSLATION
1. The vintage, friends, is over, 
And here sweet wine makes, once again, 
Sad eyes and hearts recover, 
Puts fire into every vein. 
Drowns dull care 
Everywhere 
And summons hope out of despair. 
2. To whom with acclamation 
And song shall we our first toast give? 
God save our land and nation 
And all Slovenes where'er they live, 
Who own the same 
Blood and name, 
And who one glorious Mother claim. 
3. Let thunder out of heaven 
Strike down and smite our wanton foe! 
Now, as it once had thriven, 
May our dear realm in freedom grow. 
May fall the last 
Chains of the past 
Which bind us still and hold us fast! 
4. Let peace, glad conciliation, 
Come back to us throughout the land! 
Towards their destination 
Let Slavs henceforth go hand-in-hand! 
Thus again 
Will honour reign 
To justice pledged in our domain. 
5. To you, our pride past measure, 
Our girls! Your beauty, charm and grace! 
There surely is no treasure 
To equal maidens of such race. 
Sons you'll bear, 
Who will dare 
Defy our foe no matter where. 
6. Our hope now, our to-morrow - 
The youths - we toast and toast with joy. 
No poisonous blight or sorrow 
Your love of homeland shall destroy. 
With us indeed 
You're called to heed 
Its summons in this hour of need. 
*7. God's blessing on all nations, 
Who long and work for that bright day, 
When o'er earth's habitations 
No war, no strife shall hold its sway; 
Who long to see 
That all men free 
No more shall foes, but neighbours be. 
8. At last to our reunion - 
To us the toast! Let it resound, 
Since in this gay communion 
By thoughts of brotherhood we're bound 
May joyful cheer 
Ne'er disappear 
From all good hearts now gathered here. '
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