Luluta - Pavel Stratan

Azi la noi in sat ii sarbatoari pentru tat`

Nimeni nu ramane acasa piste tat` lacati

Lasa lumea sa inteleaga ca eu is plecat

Cu baietii ma`ntalnesc la club in sat

Eu ieu` tata si chitara restu` tat s`ie

Zina n`are ci aduce dar e` vine e`

O mai ie s` pe Luluta bini c`o putut

Ghita vini cu caruta si am disparut

Dealu`i mare da` ca calu nimeni nu`i

Cand ajungem in padure `jin` ii dam si lui

Dar mai am ceva cu ci sa ne distram

Calu`l las sa pasca iarba noi o s`o fumam

Stam cu totii gramajioara focul faci fum

Uite`o cioara cari zboara, D`amu`i in ciaun

Jinu` curgi`ncet din cara luneca pe gat

Eu ma sprijin in chitara si ceva mai cant

Cand ma uit da` de`amu Ghita cu Luluta lui

Ce`o facut da` intre dansii loc deloc`u nu`i

Da` si Zina imi faci semni asta o insemnat

Sa ni ducem ``dupa lemnii`` gata am plecat

Noaptea`i ca`n poveste cum o dat`o fost

Tu Ileana Cosanzeana da` eu Fat-Frumos

Nu mai zac de Ghita cu Luluta lui

Nu`i asa poveste`n lume pur si simplu nu`i

Canta cucu in padure eu ii `zvarl` dolari

Lu` Luluta`i cata mure Ghita prin tufari

Zina umbla cu pacalu` vrea sa`l vada plin

Eu ma duc sa caut calu` si ma`ntorc cu jin

Da` cu mini iau chitara calului sa`i cant

Sa`nteleaga murgul craiu de`as vedea plangand

Da`i promit ca cand ne`intoarcem rup din portofel

Si`i dau drumul sa se duca unde`o vrea si el

Cat de dulce`i viata cand cu totii stam

Ghita zici padaranii noi i le`ascultam

Bautura, fete, da mai tragi un fum

Uite`asa gustam din tati` si ne parЇ bun

Today in our village there are holidays for my father

No one stays at home with padlocked tracks

Let the world know that I am gone

I meet the boys at the club in the village

I take my father and his remaining guitar

Zina doesn't bring it, but she's coming

He took Luluta as well as he could

Ghita came with the cart and I disappeared

On the other hand, no one is a horse

When we get to the forest, we give it to him

But I still have something to have fun with

I let the horse graze the grass and we will smoke it

We're all in the middle of the fire

Look at the flying crow, God forbid

Jinu` slid slowly down his throat

I lean on the guitar and play some more

When I look, I see Ghita with his Luluta

What he did, there is no place between the dances at all

Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either

Let's go "after the wood" and we're ready to go

At night as in the story as it once was

Tu Ileana Cosanzeana da` eu Fat-Frumos

I don't lie about Ghita with his Luluta anymore

Not so in the world

Singing cuckoo in the forest I `throw 'dollars

Lu` Luluta`i how many Ghita blackberries through the bushes

Zina is fooling around and wants to see him full

I'm going to look for a horse and I'm back with jin

Yes, with the mini, I take the horse's guitar to play

Understand the murmur of crayons as if he were crying

Yes, I promise I'll break out of my wallet when we get back

And I let her go where she wants

How sweet life is when we all stay

Ghita says the padaranii we listen to them

Drink, girls, smoke

Look, we taste like Daddy and they look good