Come to the city of peace
To the fresh breezy of the Lumbardhi river
Promenade with its magic invites you
Come to the Fountain Youth.
My city and my love
Are two curved names
Requires caress and prosperity
Which provides happiness and beauty.
In the early morning Prizren wakes up
Stony roads are so clean and proud
They are thousands years of old Obilisk
If they could talk ..to show story and tradition.
Moccasin makers,tailors and hat makers
Align and caress
Sinan Pasha Beauty
Observes from the sky and shines .
Prof Nasibe Cavdarbasha
- poezi nga Tyran Prizren Spahiu