Roksana Węgiel - Rozkwitały pąki białych róż

The buds of white roses bloomed
Come back, Jasienko, from this little war already
Come back, kiss me, like in the old days
For that, I'll give you the most beautiful rose flower
Come back, kiss me, like in the old days
For that, I'll give you the most beautiful rose flower

I placed a white rose on your rifle
As you were going into battle

Before you left, my Jasienko, from here
Before you crossed the threshold, the flower on the ground withered
Before you left, my Jasienko, from here
Before you crossed the threshold, the flower on the ground withered

Over the steppe, an impenetrable fog
The wind softly plays in the bulanas

Winter came, the rose's flower fell
Jasienko went into the world, his trace disappeared
Winter came, the rose's flower fell
Jasienko went into the world, his trace disappeared

The buds of white roses have already faded
Summer has passed, autumn, winter already

What shall I give you now, Jasienko, hey
When you return from the little war to your girl
What shall I give you now, Jasienko, hey
When you return from the little war to your girl

Your hardships and toil will be counted
For my beloved fell for the homeland