When the badea comes out to mow
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She goes out and prides herself
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And on Sunday the choir is still watching her
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And when it's a student's game, the proud one is all next to him
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Well, she's as stupid as she is
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It's true that Bade would like it
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But when he seeks her word
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She runs away and doesn't want to
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But one day he couldn't wait
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And Badea said angrily
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Tarancuta, tarancuta
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With peonies on the cheeks
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Why are you looking for my cause?
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You want me to forget you're my neighbor
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When you keep my way to the garden
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At night when the moon is in the cloud
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Just when the moon is in the cloud
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Tarancuta, tarancuta
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With the string on his belt
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The shy news is coming to you
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That you lock yourself in the house for the day
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If you're scared during the day
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What are you doing at night in the stream?
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What are you doing at night in the stream?
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This time before
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You're so stupid that you escaped
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But I'll catch you another time
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Know that I am entering into sin
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Tarancuta, tarancuta
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With peonies on the cheeks
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You will bring me back
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To hold you by the belt
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The day at noon
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Give me lipstick
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Give me lipstick
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She smacked his lips
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And then she took him as a man
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And then at the wedding they played with all the friends from the village
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And they ate and drank
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The wedding lasted three days
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Years and years have passed since then
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And there in the village between the meadows
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Household like theirs and good will like theirs
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You can't find what you're looking for
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You can't find anyone else
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Tarancuta, tarancuta
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The apple blossoms have snowed on you
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You're not young anymore
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But you're still beautiful
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And you're fine as a mom
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With three white strands in her hair
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With three white strands in her hair
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Tarancuta, tarancuta
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Who is like you in the village?
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You have a big girl now
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And you're very proud of her
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It's from head to toe
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How were you once
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How were you once
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Well, long live your little girl
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And see her at her house
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And long live Badita
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And to see you with your granddaughter
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Tarancuta, tarancuta
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With peonies on the cheeks
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And you made us smile 2 more boys besides a girl
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What will grow big once
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Proud of their nun
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Proud of their mother |