Вече свърши хубавото време [Veche svǎrshi hubavoto vreme] [English translation]

How the sidewalk is shining in the rain – like new!

Good afternoon, my old, healed love!

Stop for a while, let me see you – barely aged.

What an unexpected meeting, in this autumn mud!

And your eyes are still like velvet...

Listen, let's make a little escape, huh? There's a café across the way.

Yes, I see, you're in a hurry – come if you like.

No, I'm not crying, not tears, no – it's just raining again.

It's just that good weather is over

and the rain falls down, and the rain falls down.

It's just that we have to accept

that we hurt inside, that we hurt inside.

Well, at least I could see you – you have a white tuft.1

What an unexpected meeting – no, I don't feel sorry.

And your eyes are still like velvet...

Let's make a little escape, huh? Let's sit down for coffee.

Yes, yes – I know you're in a hurry. Then I, suddenly...

No, I'm not crying, not tears, no – it's just that rain again.

And the sidewalk is shining in the rain, like new...

Farewell, farewell, my old, healed love!

The good weather is over now

and the rain falls down, and the rain falls down.

We just have to accept now

that we hurt inside, that we hurt inside. / x2

1. of hair