He had a dream
There's no nations in his country of Yugoslavia,
No small people from the herd,
No chauvinists and priests,
No religion too.
He had a dream
There's no lethal generals,
No communists or capitalists
In his homeland of Yugoslavia.
He had a dream
People are living in peace
And the future of the World
Has appeared over there
Through equality, fraternity, and freedom
(A threefold social order just revive!).
He had a dream
That writers and pharisees died out,
There's no more TV news,
That holy Michael's sword, in his divine wrath,
Crush all those small Balkin's nits:
Politicians, soldiers, and their voters.