The Good Girl (1)

Original title and author – unknown (at least to me) Who cried a good girl maiden who broke your heart Two tears, two tears streaming tentatively a gentle maiden face (2) Maybe that’s why are salty and sparkling waves Winds winds winds have made with unhappy maiden tears (2) Chorus …. Love me, hug me, it might be the last time Why are you silent why do not you sleep it was only a...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

The ball-gun burst, startled Europe

The ball-gun burst, startled Europe What’s new new happened new happened Klissura in stone? empty Klissura become Muscovites and Panagyurishte – Cossacks! Voivoda they were George Benkovski waving flag Raina girl. Their tops were cherry tree Their cannon were drop-scales. The ball burst, Europe startled Russia jumped Gorge to defend.   Click:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPrintEmailLike this:Like...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Edelweiss

Edelweiss There, far away in the mountains in the realm of eternal snow edelweiss flower isolated among wild mountain peace. Traveler can never pass around you, beloved and gentle color. Edelweiss why bloom, say useless to you? Edelweiss, a favorite flower you for you my heart beats. Click:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading...
January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

A Boy from New Orleans

Original: Animals – “The House of the Rising Sun” A boy from New Orleans Just stay the night In prison there the ends of the city For him, the day ends. Forgive me, Mother, I was wrong, I was wrong in his youth, But you’re a mother, you will forgive me Because as I forgave youth. Oh, mother, you listen to me And keep to His children From the moment in which you’d be wrong Just...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

New cemetery over Slivnitza

New cemetery over Slivnitza Dead, ye other regiment past, December will leave our call to arms, ye fraternal embrace, lying and “Good night” ever say to yourself – the second tube. But just fell here burlivi children? Throne for you gold for someone you image? Yes it was – would remain alive you would not come across as arrogant bullet … Sleep in peace. Bulgarians, they...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

There was fight

There was fight There was fight, beating our hearts here are close dushmani Our load. Courage Battalion, true conspiracy, we are not ready now submissive paradise! Let the world to show Let him proudly brothers prove that we have broken the dirty chains that we are free and not slaves! Mate, Bulgarian brothers in paint to go! Jointly, brothers Bulgarians enemy to win! Oh, my mother, my dear Motherland, we...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Bulgarians heroes

Bulgarians heroes Dobri Chintulov Bulgarians heroes will you still sleeping? The flags dike, to be free! A lion, wake up dalbokiy of sleep shouted loudly out of the Balkans. Sums up his children Backwoods, strong in their hearts kindle fire! They are in the forest will be sberat, then in the garden will crawl. Alas, Alas! our people calls on the Balkan God save him. Guns and cannons resounded as, Swords...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Wind Blows, Balkan moans

Wind Blows, Balkan moans Dobri Chintulov Wind Blows, Balkan moaning himself a champion horse the trumpet summons a brother: all weapons! The time has come, come, sleep wake up pretty slavery and tyranny, all weapons! Who wears men’s heart and Bulgarian name to gird thin sword flag to develop! Guns and cannons resounded as, Swords and Knives will be zazvanchat. Levski voice call us Turkish voice running...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Where is Bulgaria

Where is Bulgaria Ivan Vazov You ask me then dawn May shine the first time ask me dei ground As most love in the world. Tamo I will answer, Where they ley White River, be between East Black Sea rebels and shone. Tamo Where they exalt Proud Stara Planina December Maritza quiet exceed across the Thracian Plain. Bylgarijo, my dear, Zemlya full of good things, Zemlya as me breastfeed accept my bow! I...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

Arise, arise, Balkan Superman

Arise, arise, Balkan Superman Dobri Chintulov Get up, get Balkan Superman deep sleep wake up people against Ottoman Bulgarians your faults ! That bloody tears Strait slavery in our nation miles ; He extends his hands high to deliver vishniy god ! So many Nee suffered but that’s all come to tolerate , to be again as we were yl vsintsa be destroyed. How long , brethren, to lose? Why not together? So...

January 1st, 2010 by lz3ai 

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