LYRICS

Flee, Mother, leave, your children
to seek foreign bread and freedom
Tears drip, grief shrink our hearts
it remains family home, poor children

God hear me, O God, listen to me you
In Bulgaria kids back here soon
God, hear me, O God, listen to me you
In Bulgaria kids back here soonRoad magical, unknown, Mother calls them
Happiness to look into other worlds
But far no one long delete
And sleep will see mother, his native region

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God, hear me, O God, listen to me you
In Bulgaria kids back here soon
God, hear me, O God, listen to me you
Bulgaria’s children back here soon