The many times you have looked at me, oh Drenushe.
Your beauty kills me like a rifle.
You listen to this guitar.
I have started singing a song for you.
and I am dressed with elegance.
Perhaps I might change your mind.
So let's go ohhh
Oh Albanian of the mountains ohh
So let's go ohhh
We shall say together ohhh
Because I love you as much as Teuta
I love you as much as the lute.
As Drenica and Rugova
Podujeva and all of Kosovo.
Heeeeyyyyyy
Because I love you as much as Teuta
I love you as much as the lute.
As Prishtina and Gjakova
Ferizaja and all of Kosovo
Heeeyyyyyyyyy
Trust and oath that I gave you.
That conversation that I have my life to give.
That road where you go.
Your eyebrow the shoulder of the eagle
Your enemies should be bombarded.
A bad eye should never see you.
Because I love you as much as Teuta
I love you as much as the lute.
As Drenica and Rugova
Podujeva and all of Kosovo.
Heeeeyyyyyy
Because I love you as much as Teuta
I love you as much as the lute.
As Prishtina and Gjakova
Ferizaja and all of Kosovo
Heeeyyyyyyyyy