LYRICS

HIE are gone, young Bulgarians,
in Canada, America can work.

Chorus:
Ah, come back, dear Bulgarians,
for you home crying mother Bulgaria.

You let HIE mothers and fathers,
with sazli poached live in these hard days.

Chorus:
Ah, come back, dear Bulgarians,
for you home crying mother Bulgaria.

‘ve grown up poor HIE, but with dreams,
looking to the future in a foreign country.

Chorus: Ah
, return, dear Bulgarians,
for you home crying mother Bulgaria.

text: Tony Dacheva
music and arrangement: Krasimir Hristov