In Florina-Lerin where I grew up there is a mountain
Therefore, I sing continuously for it.
On it hundreds of birds voices sing
And each May Day the youth sweet songs sing to it
It seems like yesterday since I said farewell to you.
In the foreign country, I did not forget you.
Your image is in my memory
Like the shades of the colorful dawn.
My handsome mountain
I love you very much.
On your wild flowers, of daisies and the poppies
Are landing the beautiful butterflies.
My handsome mountain
My desire is to be your quest again.
Some day with the dawn
I will climb to the summit.