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Jakup Ferri

Ç'është ai gjok i kuq e i bardhë
Nga beteja sjell haberin
Heu, mespërmes bjeshkës i bie
Fill i vetëm pa luftarin
 
Si dori i lashtë legjendash
Ai po vjen me vrap drejt pragut
Heu, as ujëvarat e Valbonës
Nuk ja lajnë rrëketë e gjakut
 
Jakup Ferri, mor ku je
Thërrasin malet me piskamë
Tridhjet krena i kam pre
Me shtatë plagë po rri në kambë
 
Ndal doriu në shteg të oborrit
Shkumbë nga goja, hingëllima
Heu, mbeti trimi në fushë t'mejdanit
Gjakun e tij e pi lëndina
 
Rri mbështet si shkrep mbi mal
Rrjedhën lumi valë gjak
Heu, sytë i ka ai tek vatani
Jakup Ferri me bajrak
 
Jakup Ferri, mor ku je
Thërrasin malet me piskamë
Tridhjet krena i kam pre
Me shtatë plagë po rri në kambë
 
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Jakup Ferri

What's that red and white horse
Bringing news from the battle
Going straight through the highland
On his own without the warrior
 
Like a horse from old legends
He is quickly coming to the house
Not even the valleys of Valbona
Can wash away it's stream of blood
 
"Jakup Ferri, where are you"
Call the mountains yelling
I've cut thirty heads
I'm standing on my feet with seven wounds
 
The horse stops in the path of the yard
Foam from mouth, neighing
The brave man was left on the glorious field
His blood dries on the ground
 
Leans like a cliff on the mountain
The river flows with streams of blood
His eyes lay on his motherland
Jakup Ferri with a flag
 
"Jakup Ferri where are you"
Call the mountains yelling
I've cut thirty heads
I'm standing on my feet with seven wounds
 
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