Life .

In Bulgaria, the winds met the dawn,

Where my heart found its answer.

Eight years passed among the mountains and fields,

Among people with bright kind eyes.

I grew up here like a sunny flower,

Through the vortex of life and clouds thick flow.

She walked boldly, on the wings of dreams,

In the world of wonders, where the heart sang its songs.

Old streets, ancient walls,

Whispered the story in the coolness of the evening shadow.

Bulgarian land, the breath of centuries,

A quiet song of love sounded in my soul.

Through the sunny days and the shadows of the afternoon,

I walked, embracing the whole world in my hands.

In Bulgaria, life flowed like a river,

And I was a part of this great dance.

And now it's time for parting and goodbyes,

But in my heart Bulgaria will always remain clear in my memory.

Memories of meetings and separations, of growth and change,

They will remain in my soul as a bright thread of life in the world of change.

Bulgaria, the land of wise ancient customs,

Where the sand flows tirelessly in the river water.

Hard work of Poles and shepherds in the mountain meadows,

Through the centuries, their faces are carefully kept in fairy tales.

At the festive festivities under the starry vault at night,

There are melodies of old songs that take the soul away in a dream.

Among the walls of ancient monasteries and elevated churches,

There are prayers of faith, so patiently kept.

And this melody is eternal in my heart,

Bulgaria, you have become a part of me, you stay with me forever.

The fresh air of the mountains and seas, the singing of the wind in the tree leaves,

Let them help me not to forget who I was on this wonderful journey.