Kur i shoh fushat e gjera
When I see the vast fields
Te Devollit tone
Of our Devoll
Kur shof bujkun dhe traktoret
I look at the farmer and tractors
Zemra me gezon
And my heart rejoices
Buzeqeshja o ne fytyre
Smile on the face
Flet-o flet per lumturine
Speaks, speaks about happiness
O Devoll i trimerise
O Devoll of the bravery
Bijte e tu bijte e Partise
Your sons are sons of the Party
O Devoll i bukur shume
O very beautiful Devoll
Historia flet per ty
History speaks about you
Sa shume gjak nga ty eshte derdhur
So much blood was shed from you
Rrit ti grurin si flori.
You now grow wheat like gold.
Ne urgare happen brazda
Furrows plowed on the farmland
Dhe hambaret plot
And the barns are full
Devoll o kurre s’tu tremb syri
Devoll, your eye never blinked
Si per pune e per barot
In front of work, or firing guns
Buzeqeshja o ne fytyre
Smile on the face
Flet-o flet per lumturine
Speaks, speaks about happiness
O Devoll i trimerise
O Devoll of the bravery
Bijte e tu bijte e Partise
Your sons are sons of the Party
O Devoll I bukur shume
O very beautiful Devoll
Historia flet per ty
History speaks about you
Sa shume gjak nga ty eshte derdhur
How much blood was shed from you
Rrit ti grurin si flori.
Now you grow wheat like gold.