Bulgaria - City

Travel along the centuries

Past the rotten empires

Where men have fought and died

Many tried to conquer,

Every try has failed

No one can bury pride

Arrows, stones and bullets

Many bitter blows

It couldn’t pierce the soul

Mountains fill the landscape

Eastwards to the sea

Look the young girls dancing

Hear all the rhythm

You’ll find your heart

Bulgaria

Bulgaria

She’s the latest dancer

Here are the rivers

You’ll find your heart

Have you seen the young girls dancing?

Have you heard the rhythm?

And have you found you heart?

Have you seen the mountain?

Can you hear me sing?

Bulgaria!