1. Raul de munte isi poarta unda catre campie Aduce cu el izvorul vrajit cu apa vie Pentru noi, cei ce-l primim Cu buzele arse de sete si soare si-i multumim Pustiul il face cu-aripa lui uda un pasnic covor Malul de-argila ramane in urma un tarm roditor
2. Dar iata, rasare un drum Orasul cu iz de motoare si turnuri De flacari si fum
3. Raul isi poarta trista povara aval de oras Invins intr-o lupta nedreapta purtata cu un urias Si striga, cerand inapoi Oglinda lui limpede ce i-a fost schimbata Cu strat de noroi Voi oameni aduceti din nou apa vie in raul din voi
A. Mountain sickness wears the plain wave He brings magic to living water fountain For us, those who receive it The thirst and sun burnt lips and thank him Kid-wing makes with his wet carpet a peaceful -Clay bank left behind a fertile shore
Two. But here, the road rises City to savor the engines and towers The flames and smoke
Three. Its sad burden River downstream from the city gate Defeated in a battle fought with a huge unfair And shouting, demanding back Mirror's clear what has been changed The layer of mud I bring people back into the river of living water will