Текст песни барто - Молдаванин

I met him when he was building someone’s house
he laid brick by brick one by one
and since then I walk like a hedgehog in the fog
repeating to himself what a beautiful Moldovan

what a beautiful Moldavian

something kind he has a blurred look
brighter than sun white teeth burn
he will build himself a city will be a city dweller
this song is for you sing beautiful Moldavian

something kind he has a blurred look
brighter than sun white teeth burn
he will build himself a city will be a city dweller
this song is about you my beautiful moldavian

kind feeling he has a blurred look
brighter than a thousand suns teeth burn
he will build a city for me my global city dweller
this song is for you sing beautiful Moldavian

does not drink alcohol and does not watch football
only chew in the morning but it does not spoil it
and we will call our son Vanya
as handsome as the original Moldavian

© BARTO \ / Alexey Otradnov