Na u ka nxi qielli e shtrrydhen retëNuse moj e bukur trëndafilë me fletTy nishani n'balle sa t'paska hijeNuse moj e bukur me flamur mbi kryeMoter moj me e mira nuselule moj, ma e bukura luleshtati yt qendise me plumbabukur e bukur ka dal nusja
Gjithe pranverat sot tek ti kane ardhëCel mori moter trimeri e ralleNa i njomi buzte kjo pika e lotitNuse moj stolisur ne flake te barotit
Kane ardhe shoqet per me te pa,kane ardhe shoqet per me te paNuse tone kerkush se ka
Our sky is black, the clouds squeezed itPretty bride,(like a) rose with petalshow well the beauty mark on your forehead suits youPretty bride with the flag aheadSister, you, the best brideoh flower, the prettiest floweryour body embroided with bulletspretty pretty the bride has come out
All the springs have come to you today (spring as in the season)bloom o sister rare breaverythis tear drop moistens our lipsOh bride made pretty in the flame of gunpowder
Your friends are here to see youYour friends are here to see youNobody has a bride like ours