Ma ți s-adar [English translation]

From the mountains you can hear as ol' Goga whistles himself a tune

From the leaves you can see that a beautiful spring will come

If the leaf says that beautiful spring will come

(Then) sing, ol' Goga, and don't (bother) look(ing), keep on whistling!

[Chorus]

But what should I do? Your eyes don't wish for spring

Nor do you want to hear my pop as he sings tonightBut what should I do? Your eyes don't wish for spring

Nor do you want to hear my pop as he sings tonight

You've been cold for as long as I've known you, you never listen or speak

Very hard is it, and even bad, to not rejoice in spring

If the leaf says that beautiful spring will come

(Then) sing, ol' Goga, and don't (bother) look(ing), keep on whistling!

[Chorus]

But what should I do? Your eyes don't wish for spring

Nor do you want to hear my pop as he sings tonightBut what should I do? Your eyes don't wish for spring

Nor do you want to hear my pop as he sings tonight

In my mind I search for you

Like the longing of woman

Run off with your dreams, and go into the woods

That your scent might intoxicate me

If the leaf says that beautiful spring will come

(Then) sing, ol' Goga, and don't (bother) look(ing), keep on whistling!

[Chorus]

But what should I do? Your eyes don't wish for spring

Nor do you want to hear my pop as he sings tonightBut what should I do? Your eyes don't wish for spring

Nor do you want to hear my pop as he sings tonight