Ne bucuram in ciuda lor [English translation]

It's hard for everyone, but if it was easy for us

No one would care anymore, f*** your mothers.

They don't want us to dance reed, they keep calm.

We don't belong to anyone.

We've got a portrait from granpa on the wall.

The stories he told us under his mustache, sitting on the stove.

We're unknown but free like a goldfinch

And so we're happy despite them.

In lonelyness we're born, living and dying.

The time span of life is short and many think that we're not hurrying,

that we love without a reason, die young,

that we don't drink, but we know...

We don't know how, we believe, we feel,

That we'll be fine forever, but if we struggle we stop.

Our probelms belong to the background.

They want to crush us but we're happy despite them.

The candle is lit, the door is locked.

We don't love fast, we love slowly.

The water of live for us is spring water.

We're yeomen, living in the woods.

Jump Mioritic(*) you say? We don't identify.

We keep the dowry on it's place as well as a place on the graveyard.

And again the rooster pulls his had off the axe.

And even if hard days are coming, we're happy despite them.

We're happy despite them

We're happy despite them