Текст песни Яна Гурульова - Зелен клен

On the mountain
 That green maple, green maple
 It's like a sorcerer to me
 Gives charms every day
 And take that green maple into captivity
 Like a sorcerer at night, a girl's dream
 The sun has shone in the groves
 And now I am your poplar

 Chorus:
 On the mountain the grass is green
 I am poplar near the maple
 The bride is staring him (the whole verse is 2)

 My father
 In vain, you do not bite
 That's my luck
 I forgot my name
 The rains go to green maple trees
 I believe they will meet you with a towel

 Chorus