So dream to go,

by plane from here.

I hope that in abroad

my life would be different.

But you must travel,

father and mother, your brother.

Without them will probably sad,

in a strange city.


As far to travel,

Bulgarian words you hear in your sleep.

Even if wind blows warm

in your chosen country

take with you Sozopol

and proud Stara Planina.

Chorus ...

Viktoriq Petrova - excess baggage - lyrics

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