Lyrics:

Mai tii minte, mai draga Marie,
Cand nu erau struguri copti la vie,
Si tu erai mica Mariuta,
Nu stiai sa dai neichi gurita,
Si tu erai mica Mariuta,
Nu stiai sa dai neichi gurita.

Cand era cicoarea-mbobocita,
Tu erai mica si imbrobotita,
Aveai basmaluta rosioara,
Miroseai a flori de primavara,
Aveai basmaluta rosioara,
Miroseai a flori de primavara.

Ti-am luat basmaluta uite asa,
Sa vad cum iti sade fara ea,
Si ti-am lasat coadele pe spate,
Sa te cunosc fata de departe,
Si ti-am lasat coadele pe spate,
Sa te cunosc fata de departe,

Sa nu crezi neicuta c-am uitat,
Ca erai frumos si erai-nalt,
Si m-ai dus la apa la Gilort,
Da eu nu stiam neica sa-not,
Aveam camasuta cu altita,
Nu stiam sa-ti dau tie gurïta.



TRAD


Remember, dearest Marie,
When they were not ripe grapes in the vineyard,
And you were a little girl Mary,
You could not give neichi mouth,
And you were a little girl Mary,
You could not give neichi mouth.

When was the chicory-mbobocita,
You were small and imbrobotita,
You had headkerchief rudd,
Smell of spring flowers,
You had headkerchief rudd,
Smell of spring flowers.

I got you look so headkerchief,
To see how you sitting without it,
And I left coadele back,
I know the girl away,
And I left coadele back,
I know the girl away,

Do not think I forgot NEIC,
As you were, you were nice and high,
And you brought me water to Gilort
Yes I do not know neica to,
I altitute shirt,
I did not know I'll give to you mouth.