2021.03.20.
The alley of the childhood
1.To this alley of childhoodWith a name upfront as a shining star
It is the name of the best boy
That remained forever a star of freedom.
- Refrain
He loved the songs, the spring and flowers
With guitar sounds he sang to the freedom
His beautiful dream, the pretty Albania
With his blood, planted as a seed.
Every time we cross this alley
When the evening falls, or the day dawns
He’s the first to welcome us and everyone
And the last one still, to see us off.
2. The white haired mother welcomes open-armed
The mother of our martyred comrade.
We keep on signing his song
Together we all sing that song.
- Refrain
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