غریب آشنا [Gharibe Ashena] [Albanian translation]

You went out of the strange city

You met with a clear white horse

You are from far-flung and dusty roads

You got used to sounding together

You're coming full of dust

Come on, wait for spring

How nice you see, how good it is

What good am I to clean up from your tent

Strange familiar, I love you

Take me to the town of Tales

Get my hand on that hand

How nice is our roof is one with each other

I'm waiting for you to come back

I'm in prison I'm free to you

You went out of the strange city

You met with a clear white horse

You are far and far away

You got used to sounding together

You are walking, full of dust

Come on, wait for spring

How nice you see, how good it is

What good am I to clean up from your tent

Strange familiar, I love you

I'm seated, I remember the day and the moments

So come back here

How nice is our roof is one with each other

I'm waiting for you to come back

I'm in prison with you, I'm free