The road reaches the limits of the town

Children run around and play

The cattle's coming back in the stables

While the murmur of the river resonates in me

The town explodes in hundreds of colors

The children run, the children run

The women laugh and whisper each other

The fires burn, the fires burn

The elder watch remembering old times

With silent starеs, with silent stares

The shadow of thе trees are extending

And sing the birds, and sing the birds

The river rushes under the bridges

The water speaks, the water speaks

The wind is rocking the barley in the sown fields

And move the leaves, and move the leaves

This is the sound of springtime

This is the sound that I love

The music fills the streets in the evening

And red wine flows, and red wine flows

It's a clockwork all pieces are fitting

The sounds are mixed, the sounds are mixed

The dance starts, spinning of bodies

In unity, in unity

This is the sound of springtime

This is the sound that I love

This is the sound of springtime

This is the sound that I love

The town explodes in hundreds of colors

The children run, the children run

The river rushes under the bridges

The water speaks, the water speaks

The dance starts, spinning of bodies

In unity ,in unity

This is the sound of springtime

This is the sound that I love

This is the sound of springtime

This is the sound that I love