“Lozen, my Lozen, beautiful village”
We have a beautiful village,
We have a beautiful village,
It has no equal, no equal –
To itself.
It has no equal, no equal –
To itself.
The grandmothers here are smiling,
The grandmothers here are smiling,
And the grandfathers are like – bachelors.
And the grandfathers are like – bachelors.
In front of every house – a little garden,
In front of every house – a little garden.
And in it blossoms a lovely – nasturtium.
And in it blossoms a lovely – nasturtium.
Along it flows the Shipata stream,
Along it flows the Shipata stream.
And it is called Lozen, Lozen.
And it is called Lozen, Lozen.
This is a cheerful song from the Northern region, praising the beauty and life of the village of Lozen. The song reflects local pride and love for the homeland, typical of Bulgarian folklore.







