Leru-i Doamne
Cleopatra Stratan
Bring It, Lord
I bring the lucky charm for the home
Bring it, Lord
And let’s set the incense ablaze
So it smells, bring it, Lord
In the rooms with basil and white rugs
Bring it, Lord
We sprinkle elderflowers
For the girls, bring it, Lord
We sprinkle elderflowers
For the girls, bring it, Lord
The fir tree of the house dressed
With offerings, bring it, Lord
Like a prince
From a fairytale, bring it, Lord
Like a prince
From a fairytale, bring it, Lord
Girls and women are cooking
Like in the sun, bring it, Lord
For a royal feast
On holy Christmas, bring it, Lord
For a royal feast
On holy Christmas, bring it, Lord
They’re waiting for us at the gates, the hosts
Bring it, Lord
The sign of secret fates appears
Bring it, Lord
The sign of secret fates appears
Bring it, Lord
For the Romanian Christmas
They gather, bring it, Lord
All those who love you
To celebrate, bring it, Lord
All those who love you
To celebrate, bring it, Lord
You can hear bells from the sky
The bell tolls, bring it, Lord
For you, bring it, bring it
Because you are Romanian, Lord
For you, bring it, bring it
Because you are Romanian, Lord
For you, bring it, bring it
Because you are Romanian, Lord