The magic of Martisor; little March doeth begin. We rejoice the land's rebirth, as winter comes to an end.
The Romanian New Year, traditionally starts with spring. Fertility's festival, women honored for what they bring.
A red and white string, they will wear on their breast. Purity and passion; life's blood, women are blessed.
Beautiful talisman, promises health in the year to come. March is the war god Mars, women and earth will never succumb.
Changeable weather, the nine nasty days of babe. Dochia awakens; by March ninth spring is here to stay.
March eighth in Romania; they're still celebrating women. Traditional Mother's Day; they crown their queens of wisdom.
Women and Martisor, are forever interlinked. A nine day festival, honoring women and spring.
As you can see in the lyrics above,Today have started Martisor . So i wanted to say ''Happy Martisor'' for all the girls from this game.(even if i expect more guys to respond and some negative and strange commnetary, but who knows.And after all, we have free expresion here[not so free recently here,,,] [note: babe means old lady, not girl]