1. Ecje rrugeve neper debore
1. Walking on paths through the thick snow
Shqota buzen ta thante ty
The ice storm whipped, cracked, your lips.
Por me vdekjen si me nje loder
But the death, just like a toy
Ti u talle o trim i vogel
You ridiculed, little young brave heart.
Kembet me gjak, ne buze kenge
Bloody feet, but kept on singing
O i vogel o partisan.
O little young partisan.
Ecje rrugeve dhe enderroje
Walking the off beat paths, and dreaming.
Shqota buzen ta thante ty
The ice storm whipped, cracked, your lips.
Por me zemer kendoje kengen
But in your heart you’re singing the song
Kengen e vellait te ndjere.
That of your perished brother.
2.Por me zemer kendoje kengen
2. But in your heart you’re singing the song
E femijeve qe lindin sot.
That of the children being born today.
Nena te rriti ty per lirine
Mother raised you for freedom
Vellai i vogel o partizan
Little young brother, o partisan
Te rralle jane ne moshen tende
They’re not many at your age
Kaq prane jetes, prane vdekjes
That close to life, that close to death
Kaq prane kengeve te suferines
So close to the singing of the snowstorm
Kaq prane kengeve te lirise
So close to the singing of the Liberation
Nena te rriti ty per Partine
Mother raised you for the Party
O vogel o partizan.
O little young partisan.