Translation of the song lyrics Lautar De Bucuresti - Subcarpați

Lautar De Bucuresti (original)

Lautar de Bucuresti
Tie iti place sa traiesti
Te adaptezi pe unde treci
Ca sa ai sa povestesti
Pe calculator fac
Muzica de dor lelelei
Dragu mi sa cant
La oameni, pana-am sa mor
Mi s-a pus pata intr-o seara
Sa ascult ce-asculta bunica la tara odinioara
Si-am ramas pe loc sagetat
Am stiut instant ce trebuie sa fac
Muzica m-a inspirat
Si-am inceput sa fac ca flacaii
De parca-am repetat ani intregi
Folclor si cantecul ploii
Si daca tot mesteresc muzica pe PC
M-am gandit ca poate sintetizez cantarea tarii
Am unificat idei ce aveam in cap
Adica trip’u de la tara
Si vreo cativa ani de rap sa stii
Asta nu-i cenaclu'
Nu ti-o dau de la inaltime
Dar cum m-a lovit poate te loveste si pe tine
Lautar de Bucuresti
Tie iti place sa traiesti
Te adaptezi pe unde treci
Ca sa ai sa povestesti
Pe calculator fac
Muzica de dor lelelei
Dragu mi sa cant
La oameni, pana-am sa mor
Fac un album am zis
Chiar daca-i interzis
Sa vorbesti despre subiectul asta
Cica-i compromis
Dar ai dreptate merg in voia mea
Nu ca am ceva e misto muzica
Te rog n-o confunda cu manea
In drumul meu am dat de multe voci de aur
Din Teleorman pana in Moldova adevarat tezaur
Este ca un virus de care te imbolnavesti
Cantareti de Romania, cantareti de Bucuresti
Am unificat idei ce aveam in cap
Adica trip’u de la tara
Si vreo cativa ani de rap sa stii
Asta nu-i cenaclu'
Nu ti-o dau de la inaltime
Dar cum m-a lovit poate te loveste si pe tine
Lautar de Bucuresti
Tie iti place sa traiesti
Te adaptezi pe unde treci
Ca sa ai sa povestesti
Pe calculator fac
Muzica de dor lelelei
Dragu mi sa cant
La oameni, pana-am sa mor

Lautar De Bucuresti (translation)

Bucharest Fiddler
You like to live
You adapt wherever you go
So you can tell
I do on the computer
Lelela's music of longing
I love to sing
In humans, until I die
I got stained one night
To listen to what my grandmother used to listen to in the old country
And I was left speechless
I knew instantly what I had to do
The music inspired me
I started acting like a lad
It's like I've been repeating for years
Folklore and the song of the rain
And if I keep crafting music on my PC
I thought maybe I could synthesize country singing
I unified the ideas I had in my head
That is, trip from the country
And a few years of rap, you know
This is not a cenacle
I don't give it to you from above
But how he hit me may hit you too
Bucharest Fiddler
You like to live
You adapt wherever you go
So you can tell
I do on the computer
Lelela's music of longing
I love to sing
In humans, until I die
I'm making an album, I said
Even if it's forbidden
Talk about it
Cica-i compromise
But you're right I'm going my own way
Not that I have anything, the music is cool
Please don't confuse it with manea
On my way I came across many golden voices
From Teleorman to Moldova a real treasure
It's like a virus you're getting sick of
Singers from Romania, singers from Bucharest
I unified the ideas I had in my head
That is, trip from the country
And a few years of rap, you know
This is not a cenacle
I don't give it to you from above
But how he hit me may hit you too
Bucharest Fiddler
You like to live
You adapt wherever you go
So you can tell
I do on the computer
Lelela's music of longing
I love to sing
In humans, until I die