Kalino-Malino beautiful

Kalina entered her brother’s garden,

She picked up a flower, lay down and fell asleep.

From below came young boys from Dobudja,

They saw Kalina and stopped their horses.

They sat down and looked, wondering and wondering

Who was this girl who was so beautiful.

Kalina started, started and woke,

Opened her eyes, two stars were shining

When she looked at the sky, two eyes were shining

When she began to speak, two roses blossomed

“Kalino-Malino, my sweatheart,

Your eyes, Kalino, the stars are shining,

Speak, speak, lassie, the roses blossom