Acquaragia Drom (1995) - Musikanti | Текст песни

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When I received my call-up papers,
I began to ask my dad:
“My dad, dad, do me a favor,
Go to the war instead of me”.

When I received my call-up papers,
I began to ask musicians:
“Hey you, musicians, play csardas for me,
Let me have fun while I’m young,
Hey you, musicians, play csardas for me,
Let me to have fun one last time”.

Musicians began to play csardas,
And tears began to pour from my eyes,
Nobody will cry, neither father nor mother,
Only three girls will cry for me.

And the first one will cry, because I am her brother,
And the second will cry, because I am her matchmaker,
And the third will cry, because she must,
Because she wears my ring.

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