La Maritza [English translation]

The Maritza is my river

just as the Seine' s yours, but I

guess now only my father

can still recall, remember

it, sometimes...

From my first ten years

as young girl

there is nothing that remains,

not even a poor little doll,

only, from the past, a little,

small refrain :

La la la..

All the birds of my river sang

for us the song of Liberty ,

Things I could half understand ,

yet , my father could listen

perfectly...

When the skyline turned black and low,

all the birds started to go

on the long pathway of hope

and all of us followed them

to Paris..

(spoken part)

From my first ten years , as young girl,

there is nothing that remains..

(sung)

And yet with my two eyes closed

I can still hear my father

sing

this refrain :...

la la la