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To the partisan martyrs

O days of war, of flames and fire
I often recall and revisit you again
Through songs we challenged the barbaric foe
The song was the bullet and the attack itself
Rocks and difficulties affronted day and night
But we never stopped our fiery song.
 
- Chorus 2x
Now sound out you partisan songs
I remember and sing you again
Oh songs, put together amidst battles, storms
About comrades who fell for honor, freedom.
 

St. George kee

St. George days keep returning, oh boy!
St. George days keep returning, oh boy!
Falls keep on leaving, oh love!
Falls keep on leaving, oh sugar!
 
That long coat, oh boy.
That long coat, oh boy.
Ruptures both your arms, oh love oh.
Ruptures both your arms, oh sugar oh.
 
That short coat, oh boy.
That short coat, oh boy.
Freezes your knees, oh love oh.
Freezes your knees, oh sugar oh.
 
This year when fall comes, oh boy.
This year when fall comes, oh boy.
Together well go to the wineyards, oh love oh.
Together well go to the wineyards, oh sugar oh.
 
When do you send to ask for me, oh boy.
When do you send to ask for me, oh boy.
Your father doesnt permit, oh love oh.
Your father doesnt permit, oh sugar oh.
 
What is that my father has, oh boy.
What is that my father has, oh boy.
With my friend, oh love oh.
With my friend, oh sugar oh.
 
Should my father not give me, oh boy.
Should my father not give me, oh boy.
Take that long road, oh love oh.
But,
Take me with you, sugar, o

Enver hoxha, star of the era

1.
The sun aches, O day of sorrow
The heart of the people swears
As long as there is life in the lands of Skanderbeg
Albanian does not stop in the way of honor
 
[Repeat]
Enver hoxha, star of the era
Rays of light your work
emits
Giant mountain, over the centuries you grow
Immortal in the heart of eagles
 
Above the storms of the mountain you rose
Filled our eyes with rays of light
the cornerstone
of the new Albania
securely placed by Enver's own hand.
 
Light up the heart of the Party
a light necklace all over Albania
Your name is on its forehead
Illuminating flag for the proletariat
 

In those mountains stripes-stripes

In those mountains stripes-stripes they only dig
The fight for freedom is born and blood flows.
 
Its the brave Partisans fighting.
Its sons of Albania who gets revenge. X2
 
Today tyranny is trembling all over!
It's burning today and it's getting burning.
 
Because mountains filled full of Partisans,
Because today all Albania fights for freedom. X2
 
With an red flag in the hands!
With an rifle and ammo.
 
Tired of fascism,
The brave attack everywhere. X2
 
Today tyranny is trembling all over!
It's burning today and it's getting burning.
 
Because mountains filled full of Partisans,
Because today all Albania fights(?) for freedom. X2
 

I`m not an angel

I know everything now, who you are
I learnt it well
Take with you the lie I once believed
take your things with you
your memory
for you, in my life now
there`s no place
 
Chorus:
Cuz for those who betray a love
I feel nothing, I`m not angry
I hold no grudge
Cuz for those who betrayed me
I have no time
I can`t feel any pain in my soul
I`m not an angel.
Cuz for those who betrayed me
I have no time
I can`t feel any pain in my soul
I`m not an angel.
 
My last teardrop
dropped today
Like a pouring rain everything in my soul changed
I will smile again even without you
Cause i am not afraid to stare right at love
 
Chorus:
Cuz for those who betray a love
I feel nothing, I`m not angry
I hold no grudge
Cuz for those who betrayed me
I have no time
I can`t feel any pain in my soul
I`m not an angel.
Cuz for those who betrayed me
I have no time
I can`t feel any pain in my soul
I`m not an angel.
 

Oh Hatixhe

Oh Hatixhe, with a red headscarf,
Your mother will color your hair with red dye. (2X)
Red hair, enchanted by spirits,
Isn't it painful leaving your father and mother?
Your father, mother and two brothers,
I'll go to my husband as old age gets to me. (2X)
I'll go to my husband as old age gets to me,
The children grab my apron. (2X)
Oh the children grab my apron,
The workers ask for some food. (2X)
The workers ask for food,
Oh how I miss being a bride. (2X0