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Phirava Daje - Balkan Lab Orchestra & Bojan Ristic Brass Band - 63° Guča Festival Sabor Trubača 2024

Balkan Lab Orchestra (Italy) performed with Bojan Ristić as an international special guest orchestra during the main night of the 63rd edition of the legendary Guča Festival – Sabor Trubača, held in Serbia in August 2024. The piece "Phirava Daje" is a traditional Romani song from North Macedonia. The BOJAN RISTIĆ BRASS BAND is a renowned Serbian trubači group and a multiple-time winner of the legendary Guča Festival. BALKAN LAB ORCHESTRA is a large, open ensemble and a music workshop founded and conducted by Federico Pascucci in Rome, Italy. 📍 Facebook:   / balkanlaborchestra   📍 Instagram:   / balkanlaborchestra   Music performed by BOJAN RISTIĆ BRASS BAND Directed by BOJAN RISTIĆ and BALKAN LAB ORCHESTRA Directed by FEDERICO PASCUCCI BALKAN LAB ORCHESTRA MUSICIANS: Selen Çapacı – vocals Federico Pascucci – tenor saxophone (soloist) Giacomo Serino – trumpet (soloist) Andrea Serino – trombone Diego Ruffolo – clarinet Francesca D'Alessandro – clarinet Francesco Pascucci – tuba bass Giordano Ruffolo – alto sax Laura Giavon – trombone Leonardo Poggiali – baritone sax Leopoldo Vecchione – alto sax Luca Olivetta – tenor sax Marco De Santis – tenor flugelhorn Marco Pascucci – tenor flugelhorn Matteo Marseglia – alto sax Mauro Vallesi – trumpet Nicole Kolodziej – trumpet Pier Sante Falconi – tapan Sebastiano Forti – soprano sax Silvia Papa – tenor flugelhorn Simona Benincasa – soprano sax PHIRAVA DAJE LYRICS (With English translation) // Phirava, daje, phirava Ki Tetova geljum la, geljum la // // E Mirvetka te dikhava Lakere jakha te corav, te corav // // Bijav geljum te bašale E Mirvetka dikhava, dikhava // // Šukar oj khelela, oro oj cidela Mo vilo buci na kerela, na kerela // // Leljum, leljum la e Mirvetka Khereste ola legardzum la, legardzum la // // Lakere jakha me dikhava Lakere vazda me cumidav, me cumidav // I travelled, mother, I travelled I went to Tetovo to see Mirvet to steal her eyes I went to a wedding to play I saw Mirvet she danced beautifully, she led the dance line my heart didn't beat I married her, Mirvet I brought her home I look at her eyes I kiss her hand