Sluntseto presicha tiahnata daga
Na piasaka risuvat, blestiashta svetlina.
Iz grada te tichat,
Tuk tame nadnichat,
Burzo se oblichat,
Pogled ne privlichat.
Sluncho gi prispiva v toploto kreslo
Tiho shte broiat do shest-stotin i edno
Iz grada te tichat,
Tuk tame nadnichat,
Burzo se oblichat,
Pogled ne privlichat.
Writer(s): Mira Aroyo, Daniel Hunt
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