Cold wind, midwinter moon,
please shed me some light.
I'm so tired, surrounded by darkness,
can't tell day from night.
My mind wanders on
to times when our spirits will sing,
come days of spring.

Zastarovje my friend. Long time no see.
I'll come alive when you drink with me.
Oh zastarovje my friend.

There's sunlight dancing around,
still the days move so slow.
I wait for the moment when the ice starts to break
and the river will flow.
Music and laughter will soon fill the air once again,
once again.

Zastarovje my friend. Long time no see.
I'll come alive when you drink with me.
Oh zastarovje my friend.

Zastarovje my friend. Drink up with me.
I'll come alive in your company.
Oh zastarovje my friend.