Текст и перевод песни Zdob și Zdub - Cuculețul

Cuculețul

Cuculetul
- Of, of, neica
Foie verde, bob naut
Fxxx-ti legea ta de cuc
Vara vii, vara te duci
Aolica, ma mir iarna ce mananci.
- Mananc putregai de fag
Si beau apa dintr-un lac
Si cant la fete cu drag.
- Canta, cuce, nu-nceta
C-am dat de inima rea
Mi-a pierdut murgul saua
Saua si cu impingeaua
Si mi-a gasit-o Leana
De nu vrea sa mi-o mai dea
Canta cucu!
Of, of, neica
Ia mai canta cucule, mai
Aolica, vara primaverile
Panalica, toate diminetile
Cand rasare soarele
Aolica, de iese nevestele
La vacar cu vacile
Vacile le duce-n vad
Mai canta-mi, cuce, cu drag
Ca asta vara mi-ai cantat
Dar eu nu te-am ascultat
Ca am fost cu puica certat
Si putin cam suparat,
Dar acum m-am impacat
Mai canta-mi, cuce, cu drag.
Canta cucu!
Canta cucu ragusit, ragusit!
Of, of, neica
Foie verde matostat, mai
Care mi-e plugar curat
Muncitor adevarat
El nu doarme noaptea-n sat
Si doarme numai la campuri
Cu boi injugati la jug
- Vino, nene, de la plug
Ca-mi arde ia pe trup
- De ti-ar arde si cu totul
Nu viu pan′ n-oi ara locul
Sa ar locul, sa-l brazdez
Si apoi viu sa te iubesc
Aolica, ca-mi vine sa-nebunesc, mai
Canta cucu!
Canta cucu ragusit, ragusit, ragusit!
Of, of, mai, neica
Canta cucu, se roteste
Aolica, ca mandra cand se gateste
Si rasfira penele, mai, ca mandra sprancenile, mai
Da rasfira codita tot ca mandra rochita
Da mi-a secat inima, mai, si-o fi seaca ca lumea
Da una ca dumneata mi-a mancat tineretea
Ce sa mai ma fac ea?
Aolica, ce sa mai ma fac cu ea, mai.
Sa-mi canti, cuce, numai mie
Ca la vara nu se stie
Ramane lunca pustie de Ion si de Ilie
Aolica, daca nu e - mandra nu e
Pe mine cine ma mangaie
Daca nu e cine s-a dus
Nu lasa niciun raspuns
Nici gurita de ajuns
Cucule de unde vii
De la mandruta din vii
Sa-mi canti, cuce, numai mie
Ca la vara nu se stie
Ramane lunca pustie de Ion si de Ilie

The Cuckoo

The Cuckoo
- Oh, oh, my dear
Green leaf, pinto bean
F*** your law of the cuckoo
You come in the summer, you leave in the summer
Aolica, I wonder what you eat in the winter.
- I eat the rottenness of the beech
And drink the water from a lake
And I sing to the girls with love.
- Sing, cuckoo, don't stop
For I have found a wicked heart
My bay has lost its saddle
The saddle and the stirrup
And Liana found it
And she won't give it back to me
Cuckoo, sing!
Oh, oh, my dear
Oh, come on, cuckoo, sing some more
Aolica, the spring-time of summer
Panalica, every morning
When the sun rises
Aolica, as the wives come out
To the cowherd with the cows
The cows take her to the ford
Sing to me some more, cuckoo, with love
For this summer you sang to me
But I did not listen to you
For I was arguing with the girl
And a bit upset,
But now I have made peace
Sing to me some more, cuckoo, with love.
Cuckoo, sing!
Sing, cuckoo, hoarse, hoarse!
Oh, oh, my dear
Green leaf, matted, my dear
Who is my clean ploughman
A true worker
He does not sleep at night in the village
And he sleeps only in the fields
With oxen yoked to the yoke
- Come, man, from the plough
For I burn for you on the body
- May you burn completely
I will not come until I have ploughed the place
To plough the place, to furrow it
And then I come to make love to you
Aolica, for I am going mad, my dear
Cuckoo, sing!
Sing, cuckoo, hoarse, hoarse, hoarse!
Oh, oh, my, my dear
Cuckoo, sing, it turns
Aolica, like a proud woman when she dresses
And spreads her feathers, my dear, like a proud woman her eyebrows, my dear
Yes, she spreads her tail, just like a proud woman her dress
Yes, my heart has dried up, my dear, and it will be dry like the world
Yes, one like you has eaten my youth
What can I do with her?
Aolica, what can I do with her, my dear.
Sing to me, cuckoo, only to me
For who knows what next summer will bring
The meadow remains desolate for Ion and Ilie
Aolica, if she is not here - if the proud woman is not here
Who will caress me
If the one who has gone is not here
She leaves no answer
Not even a kiss to suffice
Cuckoo, from where do you come
From the vineyards, from my beloved
Sing to me, cuckoo, only to me
For who knows what next summer will bring
The meadow remains desolate for Ion and Ilie