Oh this is terrific. Where most of the songs in the Romanian process are often polished to within an inch of their lives, the more rough and ready attempts are usually reserved for their neighbours to the East. So hurrah for the boy Tavi and his travel tales.
In delightfully fractured English he reveals his philosophy for life on the road, hopping from nation to nation in a fabulously rhymed route around continental Europe. It's a tactic that's well trodden in this contest to curry favour around the nations, but the lad here does it with such innocent charm that you'll let him off for it.
But the one thing that will make you recoil is the final rhyme in the chorus."Everything is getting hotter..." Yes! We can see where this is going! Let's sing along! "I'm just a globe... troater!" Eh?