Bambina

And a little gypsy
And all the villagers know
The boys run the business
And they call her little girl

I have fun at weddings
And the musicians sing
While the flower sellers watch
How little girl gives money

She lacks nothing
My girl Monica
Because she's at home
And has everything you want

The same

I'm proud of Sorin
Of Ion and Codin
And my heart beats
For my Monica