Do not get drunk with a new wine,
in my veins male Mavrud spills.
Look at the sunset as a casino
this night as a fruit.
Step my soul thirsts
with the feet, the step of a cloud of raisins.
From your lips hot mead
as a player to drink lost to whiteness.
Do not do not get drunk with a new wine,
and does not annoy bitter tannin in my soul.
Above my vineyard was a kite
you will be the one in my life.
Goodbye and Kisses ...