| George Bacovia |
| Spring Notes |
| Fresh green, fresh green ... Bud white and pink and pure, Dream of blue and of azure, I see you, hear you again! |
| 1881-1957 |
| Note de Primavara |
| Verde crud, verde crud ... Mugur alb, si roz si pur, Vis de-albastru si de-azur, Te mai vad, te mai aud! |
| Oh, puncteaza cu-al tau foc, Soare, soare ... Corpul ce intreg ma doare, Sub al vremurilor joc. |
| Oh sun, sun, Inject with your flames My whole body aching In the play of the times. |
| Spring, On a willow flute, a young Girl resting at the well Echoes you Over the clear plain ... |
| Dintr-un fluier de rachita, Primavara, O copila poposita la fantana Te ingana Pe campia clara ... |
| Verde crud, verde crud ... Mugur alb, si roz si pur, Te mai vad, te mai aud, Vis de-albastru si de-azur. |
| Fresh green, fresh green ... Bud white and pink and pure, I see you, hear you again, Dream of blue and of azure. |