LYRICS

Mori Ruzho, Rumena, you’re my sister.
What I want you to tell me, tell me not to hide,
my liube did you see it? (X2)

Oi, maid nice, I will not hide.
Your liube went away, but they were two of,
with another lass at hand. (x2)

She flower handed, he hair stroked.
Oath by word uttered, the other not to look longer,
ring and gave. (x2)