O, DRVO…
O, drvo čežnje, snova i želja,
Tražim te svuda, kud svijet se širi.
Tvoj žrec sam, sanjar i drvodjelja:
Moj dah ti krošnju ne uznemiri.
Otapaš glas mi u kišne prazvuke,
U srži tajna je pohranjena.
U granama su ljubljene ruke,
A pod korijenom, Ja savijena.
radio gornji grad 
LONGING TREE
Ooh, Tree of longing, dreams and desire,
I’m tracing you wherever this world spreads.
I’m your priest, your dreamer and carpenter,
I sooth your treetop with each of my breaths.
You resolve my voice into ancient, rainy sound,
In your core, the prescious secret I have found.
Embraced by your limbs, I sense (myself) lusty loved Folded beneath your roots, I remain whole, unscarred.
O, DRVO by Berka Nezić / Engleski prepjev Ermina Alagić