Trece vremea omului [English translation]

The time of the ear goes by

In the battle of the wind

So goes the grain of the ear,

Now it's here, now it's gone!

The time of wine goes by

In the chilliness of the cellar

So is the taste of wine

Now it's here, now it's gone!

Let the plow groove regularly,

Water flows from the source,

I've got a good life,

But I don't yet want to die.

Come on, come on!

The time if thoughts goes by,

The searching for the essence,

So is the essence of thoughts,

Now it's here, now it's gone!

The time of desire passes by,

in the battle of the heart,

So is the fire of desire,

Now it's here, now it's gone!

The mill grinds the flour,

The bread leavens in the oven,

My life has been complete,

But I don't yet want to die.

(bis)

The time of the human goes by,

Waiting for love,

So goes the human's life,

Now it's here, now it's gone!

The people's time goes by,

Through the centuries,

So is the people's destiny,

Now it's here, now it's gone!

The ewe go to the shed,

The rooster sings in the yard,

I've got a long life,

But I don't yet want to die.

Come on, come on, come on, come on!

Hop!

Come on, come on, come on, come on!

Hop!

The time of the ear goes by

In the battle of the wind

So goes the grain of the ear,

Now it's here, now it's gone!

The time of wine goes by

In the chilliness of the cellar

So is the taste of wine

Now it's here, now it's gone!

• Artist:Zdob și Zdub
• Album:Basta Mafia (2012)