(Verse 1)

Through the streets of Solo, where history speaks,

Batik unfolds in patterns unique.

Serene Bengawan, flowing so calm,

Solo’s charm, a timeless balm.

(Chorus)

Oh, Solo, where my heart belongs,

A melody of life, a timeless song.

The warmth of people, the culture divine,

In every corner, a treasure to find.

(Verse 2)

Golden lights at the Pasar Klewer's glow,

A hub of stories where traditions grow.

The soft Gamelan, its rhythm so sweet,

Guides every soul, every heart it greets.

(Chorus)

Oh, Solo, where my heart belongs,

A melody of life, a timeless song.

The warmth of people, the culture divine,

In every corner, a treasure to find.

(Bridge)

With every step on these ancient grounds,

Solo whispers where beauty abounds.

Its culture, its heart, a gift to embrace,

A legacy built with love and grace.

(Chorus)

Oh, Solo, where my heart belongs,

A melody of life, a timeless song.

The warmth of people, the culture divine,

In every corner, a treasure to find.