Abroad Foreign just tell us awakens,
Which brings us thirsty or need.
comes a time memory to open,
memory to open and blood speak.
I accidentally met in Bulgarian road,
and he comes home I opened.
as soon sit down to muddy hands, palms
to muddy and blood speak.
wine of love and grief,
and light a candle to above.
to you wholeheartedly my Motherland flying,
Cursed is the world and all the money.
When you go brother abroad,
heart, tearing two halves.
between the two eternal dispute argue
eternal dispute argue, but the blood speaks.
Chorus: (x2 )