Gelem, Gelem
Gelem, gelem, lungone dromensa
Maladilem bakhtale Romensa
A Romale katar tumen aven,
E tsarensa bahktale dromensa?
A Romale, A Chavale
Vi man sas ek bari familiya,
Murdadas la e kali legiya
Aven mansa sa lumniake Roma,
Kai putaile e romane droma
Ake vriama, usti Rom akana,
Men khutasa misto kai kerasa
A Romale, A Chavale
Puter Dewla le parne wudara
Te sai dikhaw kai si me manusha
Pale ka gav lungone dromencar
Ta ka phirav bachtale Romensa
A Rromalen, A chavalen
Opre Rroma isi vaxt akana
Ajde mançar sa lumáqe Rroma
O kalo muj ta e kale jakha
Kamàva len sar e kale drakha
A Rromalen, A chavalen.
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Maladilem bakhtale Romensa
A Romale katar tumen aven,
E tsarensa bahktale dromensa?
A Romale, A Chavale
Vi man sas ek bari familiya,
Murdadas la e kali legiya
Aven mansa sa lumniake Roma,
Kai putaile e romane droma
Ake vriama, usti Rom akana,
Men khutasa misto kai kerasa
A Romale, A Chavale
Puter Dewla le parne wudara
Te sai dikhaw kai si me manusha
Pale ka gav lungone dromencar
Ta ka phirav bachtale Romensa
A Rromalen, A chavalen
Opre Rroma isi vaxt akana
Ajde mançar sa lumáqe Rroma
O kalo muj ta e kale jakha
Kamàva len sar e kale drakha
A Rromalen, A chavalen.
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I went, I went
I went, I went on long roads
I met happy Roma
O Roma where do you come from,
With tents on happy roads?
O Roma, O brothers
I once had a great family,
The Black Legions murdered them
Come with me Roma from all the world
For the Roma roads have opened
Now is the time, rise up Roma now,
We will rise high if we act
O Roma, O brothers
Open, God, Black doors
You can see where are my people.
Come back to tour the
Roads and walk with lucky Romani
O Roma, O brothers
Up, Gypsy! Now is the time
Come with me Roma
World brown face and dark eyes
Much as I like black grapes
O Roma, O brothers
I met happy Roma
O Roma where do you come from,
With tents on happy roads?
O Roma, O brothers
I once had a great family,
The Black Legions murdered them
Come with me Roma from all the world
For the Roma roads have opened
Now is the time, rise up Roma now,
We will rise high if we act
O Roma, O brothers
Open, God, Black doors
You can see where are my people.
Come back to tour the
Roads and walk with lucky Romani
O Roma, O brothers
Up, Gypsy! Now is the time
Come with me Roma
World brown face and dark eyes
Much as I like black grapes
O Roma, O brothers
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