Testo di Jonce Hristovski
Makedonsko devojče, kitka šarena,
vo gradina nabrana, dar podarena.
Dali ima na ovoj beli svet
poubavo devojče od makedonče?
Nema, nema nek'e se rodi
poubavo devojče od makedonče
Nema dzvezdi polični od tvoj'te oči,
da se nok'e na nebo den k'e razdeni.
Dali ima na ovoj beli svet
poubavo devojče od makedonče?
Nema, nema nek'e se rodi
poubavo devojče od makedonče
Koga kosi raspletiš kako koprina,
lična si i polična od samovila.
Dali ima na ovoj beli svet
poubavo devojče od makedonče?
Nema, nema nek'e se rodi
poubavo devojče od makedonče
Koga pesna zapee, slavej nadpee,
koga oro zaigra srce razigra.
Dali ima na ovoj beli svet
poubavo devojče od makedonče?
Nema, nema nek'e se rodi
poubavo devojče od makedonče
English translation
Macedonian girl, colourful bouquet,
In the garden gathered, given as a gift.
Is there in this white world,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl?
There is not, there is not, there will not be born,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl.
There are no stars more beautiful than your eyes,
If they were in the night sky, day would dawn.
Is there in this white world,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl?
There is not, there is not, there will not be born,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl.
When you unwind your hair like silk,
You are beautiful, more beautiful even, than a fairy.
Is there in this white world,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl?
There is not, there is not, there will not be born,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl.
When she starts to sing a song, she sings better than a nightingale,
When she starts to dance an oro,
She makes the heart dance with joy.
Is there in this white world,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl?
There is not, there is not, there will not be born,
A more beautiful girl than a Macedonian girl.
