Translation of the song lyrics Luluta - Pavel Stratan

Luluta (original)

Azi la noi in sat ii sarbatoari pentru tat`
Nimeni nu ramane acasa piste tat` lacati
Lasa lumea sa inteleaga ca eu is plecat
Cu baietii ma`ntalnesc la club in sat
Eu ieu` tata si chitara restu` tat s`ie
Zina n`are ci aduce dar e` vine e`
O mai ie s` pe Luluta bini c`o putut
Ghita vini cu caruta si am disparut
Dealu`i mare da` ca calu nimeni nu`i
Cand ajungem in padure `jin` ii dam si lui
Dar mai am ceva cu ci sa ne distram
Calu`l las sa pasca iarba noi o s`o fumam
Stam cu totii gramajioara focul faci fum
Uite`o cioara cari zboara, D`amu`i in ciaun
Jinu` curgi`ncet din cara luneca pe gat
Eu ma sprijin in chitara si ceva mai cant
Cand ma uit da` de`amu Ghita cu Luluta lui
Ce`o facut da` intre dansii loc deloc`u nu`i
Da` si Zina imi faci semni asta o insemnat
Sa ni ducem ``dupa lemnii`` gata am plecat
Noaptea`i ca`n poveste cum o dat`o fost
Tu Ileana Cosanzeana da` eu Fat-Frumos
Nu mai zac de Ghita cu Luluta lui
Nu`i asa poveste`n lume pur si simplu nu`i
Canta cucu in padure eu ii `zvarl` dolari
Lu` Luluta`i cata mure Ghita prin tufari
Zina umbla cu pacalu` vrea sa`l vada plin
Eu ma duc sa caut calu` si ma`ntorc cu jin
Da` cu mini iau chitara calului sa`i cant
Sa`nteleaga murgul craiu de`as vedea plangand
Da`i promit ca cand ne`intoarcem rup din portofel
Si`i dau drumul sa se duca unde`o vrea si el
Cat de dulce`i viata cand cu totii stam
Ghita zici padaranii noi i le`ascultam
Bautura, fete, da mai tragi un fum
Uite`asa gustam din tati` si ne parЇ bun

Luluta (translation)

Today in our village there are holidays for my father
No one stays at home with padlocked tracks
Let the world know that I am gone
I meet the boys at the club in the village
I take my father and his remaining guitar
Zina doesn't bring it, but she's coming
He took Luluta as well as he could
Ghita came with the cart and I disappeared
On the other hand, no one is a horse
When we get to the forest, we give it to him
But I still have something to have fun with
I let the horse graze the grass and we will smoke it
We're all in the middle of the fire
Look at the flying crow, God forbid
Jinu` slid slowly down his throat
I lean on the guitar and play some more
When I look, I see Ghita with his Luluta
What he did, there is no place between the dances at all
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either
Let's go "after the wood" and we're ready to go
At night as in the story as it once was
Tu Ileana Cosanzeana da` eu Fat-Frumos
I don't lie about Ghita with his Luluta anymore
Not so in the world
Singing cuckoo in the forest I `throw 'dollars
Lu` Luluta`i how many Ghita blackberries through the bushes
Zina is fooling around and wants to see him full
I'm going to look for a horse and I'm back with jin
Yes, with the mini, I take the horse's guitar to play
Understand the murmur of crayons as if he were crying
Yes, I promise I'll break out of my wallet when we get back
And I let her go where she wants
How sweet life is when we all stay
Ghita says the padaranii we listen to them
Drink, girls, smoke
Look, we taste like Daddy and they look good