We have a beautiful village, We have a beautiful village, It has no equal, equal – To itself. It has no equal, equal – To itself. The grandmothers here smile, The grandmothers here smile, and the grandfathers are like – bachelors. and the grandfathers are like – bachelors. In front of every house – a garden, in front of every house – a garden. And in it blooms beautiful – Nasturtium. And in it blooms beautiful – Nasturtium. Through it flows the Shipata, Through it flows the Shipata. And it is called Lozen, Lozen. And it is called Lozen, Lozen.
Region: Northern region Origin: Lozen village Description: Cheerful song praising the beauty and life in Lozen village.
