Fati sa mome na oro
zavedi mome orono //
oro e grozno bez tebe //
kajno Barjaman bez mene.
Da lesno Milke da vidish
kakvo sŭm danel gizdilo //
lineno i kŭprineno, //
sŭrmeno i gjumjusheno.
Dojdŭh inatse, videh go
l sichkono ti bendisah //
ala ti jache bendisah //
rusana jasna chervena //
na top chervena kutnie.
Join in the dance, girl
lead the dance
the dance is ugly without you
just like Bajrjam would be [for you] without me.
If only you could see, Milka,
what beautiful things I've brought for you,
linen and silk
all gold and silver-embroidered.
I've already seen them, lad,
and I like everything
but most of all
I like than nice bolt
of red cloth [for holiday clothes]!