Tzena ! Tzena ! - The Weavers

in the city square?

Tzena, Tzena, Tzena, Tzena, come where all our friends will find us with the dancers there.

Tzena, Tzena, join the celebration.

There’ll be people there from ev’ry nation.

Dawn will find us laughing in the sunlight dancing in the city square.

Tzena, Tzena, come and dance the Hora.

One, two, three, four, all the boys will envy me for Tzena, Tzena.

When the band is playing, my heart’s saying,