Nu regret - Ducu Bertzi

Nu regret nu ma jelesc nu strig

Toate trec floarea spulberata

Vestejit de-al toamnei mele frig

Nu voi mai fi tanar niciodata

N-ai sa mai zvacnesti ca pan-acum

Inima racita prea devreme

S-o pornesc din nou descult la drum

Stampa luncii n-o sa ma mai cheme

In dorinti incep zgarcit sa fiu

Te-am trait sau te-am visat doar, viata

Parca pe un cal trandafiriu

Vesel galopai de dimineata

Dor de duca tot mai rar, mai rar

Pui pe buze flacara pornirii

O pierdutu-i prospetimei har

Cu vioiu-i clopot al simtirii

O pierdutu-i prospetimei har

Cu vioiu-i clopot al simtirii

Toti suntem vremelnici pentru veci

Rar ning fragii frunzele desarte

Binecuvўntat sa fie deci

Ca traiesc si ca ma duc spre moarte

Binecuvantat sa fie deci

I don't regret it, I don't cry, I don't cry

They all pass the scattered flower

Withered from my cold autumn

I will never be young again

You're not going to shake like you used to

Heart chilled too soon

I set off barefoot again

The picture of the meadow will no longer call me

In desires I begin to be stingy

I lived you or I only dreamed of you, life

It's like a rose horse

Cheerful galloping in the morning

I miss the duke less and less

Put the starting flame on your lips

He lost his freshness of grace

With a lively bell of feeling

He lost his freshness of grace

With a lively bell of feeling

We are all temporary forever

Rarely do snowflakes break the leaves

So blessed be he

That I live and that I am going to die

So blessed be he