Green Girl with forest hair,
Green Girl with forest hair
You feel how their look wants to steal you.
The night weaves within them a vest
So that Zburătorii* will come,
The night weaves within them a vest
So that no one will know their trace.
Green Girl, they kiss you
with their mute gaze.
The black eyes, Gyspy eyes.
The night weaves within them a vest
So that Zburătorii will come,
The night weaves within them a vest
So that no one will know their trace.
They’re teary because of yearning
And because of their high hopes.
In the night they are warmed
by glimmers like that of jewels
by glimmers of jewels.
Green Girl with forest hair,
Green Girl with forest hair
You feel how their look wants to steel you.
The night weaves within them a vest
So that Zburătorii will come,
The night weaves within them a vest
So that no one will know their trace.