Influența folcorului român asupra globalizării. 100 de puncte pentru cine ghicește cântecul. When I was a young virgin I was the most awesome from the mountains Walking in the daylight and hunting In the forest of Christmas trees REFREN Even the large belt blows Oh... such a man I once was Hunting in mountains and hills With my gang Starting with the dew upon my feet On the deers tracks Stopping in that treeless place from the forest Drinking water from a little well May it be summer or autumn I was running upon all the wild pigs With something called ”cetina„ in my hat And I was tired not even a bit But the time passed Older I got To walk I can no more To follow the male deer When it will snow and freeze You shall not bestow upon my track I shall send only my misses To find me the spring REFREN Even the large belt blows Oh... such a man I once was Hunting in mountains and hills With my gang
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