Paroles et traduction Pavel Stratan - Liza

Liza

Odata i-a placut lu′ Liza de-un barbat,
Barbatu-i Ghita. Da. Da' Ghita-i insurat.
De ciuda Liza bea pahar dupa pahar,
Ulcioru-i gol da′ ea cu vin il umple iar.
Si Ghita-al iei macar sa nu fi fost magar,
Sa (fi) zis de-odata Nu!, era sa fie clar.
Dar din pricina lui, ca fata l-a iubit,
Ea fericita nu-i, da' Ghita-i fericit.
R.:
Mama, ce-am patit cu Ghita-aseara,
Iti spun, da' numai tie:
Eu credeam ca Ghita cum e treaz,
Asa-i si la betie.
Da′ cand i-am vaz′t mainile cum se lasa
La mine pe rochita,
Am inteles ca n-ar sa fie bine
Ce vrea sa faca Ghita.
R.:
Da' cand l-am intrebat Tu ma iubesti?
El a zis ca ma iubeste...
Zic: Ghita, spune drept. Tu nu glumesti?
El a zis ca nu glumeste...
Si eu de fericire ca ii place,
Am uitat ca eu sunt Liza,
Da′ de ma afla tata, stiu ce-mi face:
In primul rand valiza!
Povestea inca nu de tot s-a terminat,
Abia amu-i amu va spun din tot ce s-a-ntamplat:
A doua seara-n bar, da' inca de cu zi,
Acelasi Ghita sta cu alta pupaza...
Si-i spune nu stiu ce, da′ cand sa-i dea flori,
Pe usa intra Liza-n mana cu'n citori
Da′ mai departe ce-a fost, e de necrezut,
Asa ceva trebu' numai de vazut... de vazut...
R.:
Mama, ce-am patit cu Ghita-aseara,
Iti spun, da' numai tie:
Eu credeam ca Ghita cum e treaz,
Asa-i si la betie.
Da′ cand i-am vaz′t mainile cum se lasa
La mine pe rochita,
Am inteles ca n-ar sa fie bine
Ce vrea sa faca Ghita.
R.:
Da' cand l-am intrebat Tu ma iubesti?
El a zis ca ma iubeste...
Zic: Ghita, spune drept. Tu nu glumesti?
El a zis ca nu glumeste...
Si eu de fericire ca ii place,
Am uitat ca eu sunt Liza,
Da′ de ma afla tata, stiu ce-mi face:
In primul rand valiza!

Liza

Once Liza liked a man,
That man is Ghita. Yeah. But Ghita is married.
Out of spite, Liza drank glass after glass,
The pitcher is empty, but she refills it with wine.
And Ghita would take her, if he hadn't been a fool,
To have said No at once, would have made things clear.
But because of him, because the girl loved him,
She is not happy, but Ghita is happy.
R.:
Mother, what happened to me with Ghita last night,
I'll tell you, but only you:
I thought that Ghita is sober,
The same as he is drunk.
But when I saw his hands fall
On my dress,
I understood that it would not be good,
What Ghita wants to do.
R.:
But when I asked him: Do you love me?
He said that he loves me...
I said: Ghita, tell me the truth. Are you not joking?
He said that he is not joking...
And I, from happiness, that he likes me,
Forgot that I am Liza,
But if my father finds out, I know what he will do to me:
First of all the suitcase!
The story is not quite over yet,
I'll tell you now, from all that happened:
The next evening in the bar, but from early on,
The same Ghita was with another chick...
And he tells her I don't know what, but when he is about to give her flowers,
Liza enters through the door with a pitcher in her hand,
But what happened next is unbelievable,
Such a thing must only be seen... seen...
R.:
Mother, what happened to me with Ghita last night,
I'll tell you, but only you:
I thought that Ghita is sober,
The same as he is drunk.
But when I saw his hands fall
On my dress,
I understood that it would not be good,
What Ghita wants to do.
R.:
But when I asked him: Do you love me?
He said that he loves me...
I said: Ghita, tell me the truth. Are you not joking?
He said that he is not joking...
And I, from happiness, that he likes me,
Forgot that I am Liza,
But if my father finds out, I know what he will do to me:
First of all the suitcase!