What an evening, my young and good friend!
What an evening, my comrade!
Enjoy yourself in this merry land!
Enjoy yourself in Bulgaria!
Just take on such a day of glee
This rose, pride of the Balkans, from me –
Let it tell you all the story
By aroma of its voice
Of the Balkans, of the Black Sea
And of all of us, all of us!
And whenever, my young and good friend,
And whenever, my comrade,
You are to leave from this merry land,
You are to leave from Bulgaria,
Just take on such a day of spree
This rose, pride of the Balkans, from me –
Let it always be reminding
By aroma of its voice
Of the Balkans, of the Black Sea
And of all of us, all of us!
Don’t you forget, in no degree
That rose, pride of the Balkans, and me –
Let it always be reminding
By aroma of its voice
Of the Balkans, of the Black Sea
And of all of us,
Of all of us,
All of us!