Wanderer longing

song by Tudor Gheorghe (Dorul calator)

Refrain:
My longing ran away from home, longing
When the clime was wonderful, longing
He ran away quite undressed,
Bad weather caught him abroad
And I fear that he is cold, longing.

He came back after a week, longing
With three ice flowers in hand, longing
Half in snow, and half viola
As in cradle on a star, longing…

The half part, covered in snow, longing
Melted by the glowing star, longing
And from longing wanderer, only longing wistfulness
Has remained, just tear and flight, longing…

Refrain:
My longing ran away from home, longing
When the clime was wonderful, longing
He ran away quite undressed,
Bad weather caught him abroad
And I fear that he is cold, longing.

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