Dragă Otee, dulce mireasmă,La gură femeie, la mijloc mireasă.Dragă Otee, dulce mireasmă,La gură femeie, la mijloc mireasă.
Curge izvorul, grâul răsare,Acolo pe unde trec urmele tale
Vălură dorul, des ca o iarbă,Parcă răspunde, parcă întreabă.Vălură dorul, des ca o iarbă,Parcă răspunde, parcă întreabă.
Dear Otee, sweet fragrance,(You have) The mouth of a woman, the waist of a brideDear Otee, sweet fragrance,(You have) The mouth of a woman, the waist of a bride
The river is flowing, trouble riseswhere you have stepped
The feeling of missing you waves, thick as the grassSeems like it answers, seems like it asks.The feeling of missing you waves, thick as the grassSeems like it answers, seems like it asks.