| HAULITA |
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Pe cimpul cu florile,
Ma dusei cu oile, Pe cimpul cu ghiocei, Ma dusei cu mielusei. |
On a field with flowers,
There I went with my sheep, On a field with snowdrops, There I went with my baby lambs. |
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A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
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M-asezai la umbra deasa,
Lasa-i oile sa pasca, Si-mi pusei arnica in ac, Si-ncepui sa cos cu drag |
I set in the thick shade,
I left my sheep graze, And put a thread in my needle, And I began to sew with love. |
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A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
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Camasa cu riuri multe,
Neicuta san u ma uite, Sa mi-l aud haulind, Si boii la plug haind. |
A shirt with many stripes,
For my sweetheart, so he wont forget me, And I could hear him howling for me, And the oxen bellowing at the plow . |
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A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
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Cit statui si haulii,
Oitele le pierdui, Si-ncepui a le striga, Si ma auzi neica. |
While I set and howled,
There I lost the sheep, I started to call for them, So you, my darling, should hear me. |
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A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
A uuu uua x2
Aua, aua, auuuuua, uua. |
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Frunzulita trei masline,
Uite-l pe neicuta vine, Vine-n urma oilor, Cintind din fluier cu dor. |
One little leaf and three olives,
Look, here comes my darling, Here he comes behind his flock of sheep, Playing the flute with longing. |