Who is caressing, my dear one
Who is waking those sleepy lips
Don't forget my name
When the wheat starts kissing you, don't sleep
Kiss it, put me to sleep
Don't break my ice, it has no water
Don't place salt on my wound,there are no tears
who is dancing my 'oro' (traditional dance)
may they not dance for the two of us
My wheat, put me to sleep
Nuna nej,nuna nuna nuna nuna nuna nej,Nuna ney... (what a mother says to a baby when trying to put it to sleep)
Wake me on St.Vitus' day, so I look at him again