LYRICS

Matchmakers, Mom, matchmakers, gates open
sr songs, sr wrists, sr herb barefoot, ostayniche.
I called him at midsummer and Peter Varda him,
me shine, shine Pavlov day.

Wreath from this bunch I gave my sweetheart
and he sent matchmakers, old sponsors.
So nine horse sparkling wine was pretty old gold coins,
wedding wedding to raise, to ekne until Pirin.

Severe my wedding golem as big as the sky,
bells ringing with festive love fill your heart.
Songs cast and wine, ours wedding golem,
cheerful, generous, rich with affection fills.

Svatovete, Ma, matchmakers, old godfathers, gates open
sr songs co wrists, omega Licorice charming.
bridal trousseau now it Darwish Mother
and white shirt on him, Mama Darwish.

Severe my wedding golem as big as the sky,
bells ringing with festive love fill your heart.
Songs cast and wine, ours wedding golem,
cheerful, generous, rich with love fills the soul. (x2)