E arte u cfaq nji rreze Hane
E mrekullisht, rrshkiti mbi vale
Nji violine e ambel Shkodrane
Drithnon, e shpirtit perhapet kadal
N’shezllonge, flejne shikimet tinzare
Qi dje, petalet s’ua thau zhegu
Neser rizgjohen, si zogza loznjare
Kur t’Diellohet e zhurmohet bregu
Ah, pulbardha qi dje mbi vale
M’vodhi me sy ambel, tinzisht
N’sa rrshkiti ujit blu, si njale
Gjakun ma vloi dejesh, mrekullisht
Hane… pash gershetat e verdhe qi t’derdhen
Tue puthe bregoret, ambel e bute
M’thuej… Pulbardha ku e ka cerdhen
T’i flej ne gji, si n’amplitude
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E arte u cfaq nji rreze Hane
Tue i kthy valte, n’margaritar
Drithnon neper tela, violina Shkodrane
Nen qerpike nis rrugen, andrra e par
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