Andro kher me avľom, e daj paš o skamid bešel,
pre fotka joj dikhel, chudel te rovel.
Phučľom latar mamo, soske tu roves?
Avri mange phenďas, kaj man duj berš na dikhľas.

Khere avľom mamo me, korkora tut na mukhav,
khere avľom mamo me, korkora tut na mukhav, tut
na mukhav.

Andro kher me avľom, e daj paš o skamid bešel,
pre fotka joj dikhel, upre rovel.
Phučľom latar mamo, soske tu roves?
Avri mange phenďas, kaj man duj berš na dikhľas.

Khere avľom mamo me, korkora tut na mukhav,
khere avľom mamo me, korkora tut na mukhav,
tut na mukhav.

I've returned back home, my mom is sitting at the table,
She is looking at my picture, crying.
I ask her: “Mom, why are you crying?”
She tells me she hasn't seen me for two years.

I've returned back home, mom, I won't leave you,
I've returned back home, mom, I won't leave you,
I will not leave you.

I've returned back home, my mom is sitting at the table
She is looking at my picture, crying.
I ask her why are you crying, mom?
She tells me she hasn't seen me for two years.

I've returned back home, mom, I won't leave you
I've returned back home, mom and I won't leave you
I will not leave you.