Zdravljica

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Zdravljica
by Janko Lavrin
 
Živé naj vsi naródi God's blessing on all nations,
ki hrepené dočakat dan, Who long and work for that bright day,
ko, koder sonce hodi, When o'er earth's habitations
prepir iz svéta bo pregnan, No war, no strife shall hold its sway;
ko rojak Who long to see
prost bo vsak, That all men free
   ne vrag, le sosed bo mejak!           No more shall foes, but neighbours be!