LYRICS

Zableyalo my lamb,
in Todorov pens.
As his lamb shine,
his whole herd razbleya.

Todor spoke of lamb, lamb
Bajnai horns.
Why my lamb shine,
so my flock razbleya?

lamb Todor speak,
le Bain, Bacho Todor.
Tell me Bacho Todor
where s my mother?

Todor lamb speak,
came three traders.
handful Anthony gave,
Rogusha of them sold.Lamb Todor speak,
remember Bajnai Todor.
When Tunja pridoyde,
chain bridges broke down.
thy flock streaky,
beyond flock remained.

you along the banks odeshe,
plaintively their Milne was crying. my mother
Rogusha,
it translate your flock.