John, John
Descend from the icons
Come near me
Do everything well for us
Come near us
A nation of heroes
My dear man,
A scholar, a ploughman, a soldier,
Through you my nation
Hasn’t swept away.
John, John,
Ploughman from the icons
Slave on the plains
We baptize with your name,
As we are christen
Romanian orthodox
John, John,
All-holy John, descend from the icons
Today, in holiday
A cup of wine
Let’s all taste
As we all are Romanian
Noble and christen
John, John, all-holly John
Descend from the icons.
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