Shpresoj se dikush mund të më ndihmojë

Vitet shkojne si uje kroi
historia faqen shkroi
Ku ka rrjedhur do pikoje
do vej soj me soj

ref.
kush te doje,kush te doje
kush te doje le ta besoj
ku ka rrjedhur do pikoj
do veje soj me soj

historia ka lene mbresa
ne femije niper e mbesa
kenga jone mbetet kujtesa
se tek soj eshte lidhur besa

zot qe bere qiellin,
rete,lume,oqean e det
rrojme te gjithe ne nje planet
guri i rende ne vend te vete

Vitet shkojne si uje kroi // years go bye like water in a spring
historia faqen shkroi // history wrote the page
Ku ka rrjedhur do pikoje // where it has poured it will drip
do vej soj me soj // it will go ancestor through ancestor

refren:
kush te doje,kush te doje // who ever wants to
kush te doje le ta besoj // who ever wants to, let them believe it
ku ka rrjedhur do pikoj // where it has poured it will (also) drip
do veje soj me soj // it will go relative through relative

historia ka lene mbresa // history has left an impression
ne femije niper e mbesa // in its children, nephews and neices
kenga jone mbetet kujtesa // our song remains a memory/reminder
se tek soj eshte lidhur besa // 'cause a vow is tied to family

zot qe bere qiellin // God who has made the heavens
rete,lume,oqean e det // ?, lake, ocean and sea
rrojme te gjithe ne nje planet // we all live on one planet
guri i rende ne vend te vete // the heavy stone has its own place

the title is an idiom, i'm not sure how to explain it, it means like the same customs will be passed down generation to generation, and they will be alike

flm