BUT


It all started a long time ago, we did not even know what will happen to us
or whither shall move the carriage until a dreamer did not stop
in front of us and told us his dream.
I want you to meet with him, and what little I know
about him, or just guessing have long, talking stories that we tell
and the more I do not even know how to tell whether are true ...


They say that he grew up near the river, and Gomolava,
stared at the deep high ground, unique in
world, and in Srem, it is as small step slowed when it comes to the place of ancient civilizations
and silently cursing that human stupidity is forget
the size and uniqueness of her.
But he said the day would come, in fact Roman days, when it will launch awareness,
few in the beginning, and that human negligence will be ashamed before him, and before us!

And so it all began,
childhood dream of a hard head
will and desire ahead of all nonsense
as human, as those of other
gave way to a
Roman Days of
in Hrtkovci, in honor of one of the hills
Gomolava what is called!