Agurida (Sour Grapes) - Maria Tãnase, Orchestra Ionel Banu

Agurida, Agurida

Puica neicai a dorita

Ah m®nca-ti-as gurita fripta

Ochisorii sa ti-i beau

Ochisorii sa ti-i beau

Ћntr-un pahar de clestar

Ћntr-un pahar de clestar

Ca dupa drumuri nu mai stau

Si vino neicuta calare

Ca trece Dunarea mare

Si te taie la picioare

Si te taie la picioare

Si de-o fi dor dupa nevasta

Sa-ti lasi calul sa mai pasca

Da, dar de-o fi dorul dupa muma

ЋmЇ fac calul tot o spuma.

Agurida, Agurida

Pica neicai a dorita

Ah, I'd still have a fried mouth

Let me drink your glasses

Let me drink your glasses

In a glass of clestar

In a glass of clestar

I don't stay on the road anymore

He came to ride

As the Great Danube crosses

And it cuts you to the feet

And it cuts you to the feet

And to miss his wife

Let your horse graze

Yes, but I miss her mom

I make the horse a foam.