(Old Cigany) Paraschiva - Original version! from LP Record

Old Gypsy song
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[@zitacoach980]

ador cântecul ăsta ❤

[@ioneliamandi173]

Acest cântec spune adevărul!!!

[@tottejansson6493]

horta romano swedish traveler love this song

[@deuterium4.028]

Noo way

[@costig4754]

Frumos

[@user-jo9jz8xf7i]

Обвораживает аднака... Хоть и "Параскива" на СевероЗападле Раши НЕИЗВЕСТНА!!

[@silviubucur1491]

Da ...,,Paraschivo" ...dar tu uiti repede !!!

[@cleodark812]

Cum se numeste cel care canta acest cantec frumos stie cineva....?

[@sintipri3st]

din pacate nu stiu numele, este un batran tigan care este mort de multa vreme.

[@andreeagheorghiu1301]

@@sintipri3st sigur nu era țigan....vocea și intonația nu este a unui țigan.

[@teodosiumihaela793]

gheorghe gheorghiu .. versuri mihai margineanu

[@marianbarbu10]

Gheorghe ghiorghiu

[@mikeandtherest]

@@sintipri3st E interpretata de Gheorghe Gheorghiu, in Cenaclu Flacara, candva prin anii '70.

[@mutece7155]

Could some one put the lyrics, please!!! :D Great Song

[@ionelcretu1235]

How much I loved you Paraschivo I've told you a thousand times And as proof I brought you the pile About three dump trucks give flowers AND as proof I brought you the pile Well, about three dump trucks give flowers I took you from home In the skirt and very shupot I also took your purse I also took your jacket And a nice nylon jacket I also took your purse I also took your jacket And a cool nylon dress I also cultivated you Paraschivo I took you to the chermeza and the match I also bought you candy I also took your cream You just do it and leave I also bought you candy I also took your cream You're making a mess, go away Goodbye brother and goodby all nation Don't catch you begging me anymore I pulled you out of a cellar When the window broke Pa f___va in the throat da milogi I pulled you out of a cellar When the window broke Well f___va in c_r da milogi To my great love I say 2 more sh-atat words When the moon comes out, I take out the pacians Bye hang me by the neck Like when the moon comes out I take out my pacians I hang myself by the neck When I am sick with cholera In 3-4 days it cracked And money for incense and money for the cage He also gave poor Mandea And money for the hut And money for incense All the poor mandea gave you! But if they catch you Paraschivo At the fir tree with a broad algae I'll also take your purse I'll beat your ass And a hundred punches to the head I'll beat your wallet too I'll take your gag too And a hundred punches to the head!