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This song has simple lyrics, however it talks about the magical event of a silver star, that, as it shined, made the crop move and grow back. The singer was interrupted from their daily chore at sunrise because of this magical occurrence. The purpose of the chore is lost, it seems the star being there is now all that matters.
Well, if only we would think this way about our 9-5! :)
lyrics
Ma luai, luai...
Ma luai, luai...
Pe din sus de rau,
Cu secera-n brau.
Maica imi venea,
Maica imi venea,
Se apropia, se apropia.
Si ma intreba,
Si ma intreba:
Gatada-i holda?
Gatada-i holda?
Holda n-am gatat,
Holda n-am gatat,
Ca s-a aratat,
Ca s-a aratat.
Stea la Rasarit,
Stea la Rasarit,
Mandra de argint,
Mandra de argint.
Steaua cum lucia,
Steaua cum lucia,
Holda se pleca,
Holda se pleca.
Bobu-n jos cadea,
Bobu-n jos cadea,
Holda-n loc crestea,
Holda-n loc crestea.
Holda galbioara,
Holda galbioara,
Cu spic de secara,
Cu spic de secara.
Holda langa rau,
Holda langa rau,
Cu spic greu de grau,
Cu spic greu de grau.
Ma luai, luai...
Ma luai, luai...
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