These Ukulele Road Trips have been in Romania for a while, and even if I could write long lines about the wonderful experiences and travels I've had here, I'd rather let a song do the talking.

I'll Brasov (brush off) the dust from Transylvania, from my old jeans, I will again be a, travelling bard this time a little bit more brave, smile and wave, smile and wave, smile and wave

a Bucharest (book a rest) in the commie capital, a walk in Tineretului and all, I leave behind just like the time you gave, smile and wave smile and wave, smile and wave