Anyone who's been following this blog for a while will know that we're absolute suckers for an old boy singing a sentimental song about the old days in a crumbly voice. And the absolute prince at this is Moldova's Tudor Bumbac.
But despite the recent slight rule change (that we like to call The Law of Bognibov) that means we don't get to see all of the declared songs audition any more, he still ploughs on regardless - this year telling us about somebody he saw in a dream at some point in the past.
It's an absolute splendid little of old time plinky plonky loveliness. I'd love to think the old fella warbles these songs in the corner of a restaurant in the Bessarabian grasslands three times a week, and if anyone has any intel that he actually does this we'll be there in a shot!