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Ogdr01 - I never kept herds
I never kept herds,
But it is as if I have kept them.
My soul is like that of a shepherd,
It knows the wind and the Sun
And goes hand in hand with the Seasons
To follow and to see.
All the peace of Nature without people
Comes to sit itself beside me.
But I remain sad like a sunset
For our imagination,
When it grows cold in the depths of the plain
And it feels as if the night entered
As a butterfly does through the window.
But my sorrow is quiet
Because it is natural and just
And it is what should be inside the soul
When it already thinks that it exists
And the hands pick flowers without even thinking of it.
Like the sound of cowbells
From beyond the curve of the road,
My thoughts are content.
I only have the pity of knowing that they are content,
Because, if I didn't know,
Instead of being content and sad,
They would be joyful and content.
To think discomforts like going through the rain
When the wind grows and it appears that it rains even more.
I don't have any ambitions or desires.
To be a poet is not one of my ambitions.
It's my way of being alone.
And if desire at times,
To imagine, being a little lamb
(Or being the whole herd
To go scattered throughout all the hillside
To be many happy things all at once),
It's only because I feel what I write during sunset
Or when a cloud passes it's hand over the light
And runs a silence through the herbage outside.
When I sit down to write verses
Or, ambling through the roads or through the footpaths,
I write verses on a paper that is within my thought,
I feel a staff in my hands
And I see a profile of me
Atop a hill,
Looking out at my herd and seeing my ideas
Or looking at my ideas and seeing my herd,
And smiling vaguely like who doesn't understand what is said
And wants to pretend that they understand.
I greet all that read me,
Throwing my large hat to them
When they see me at my door
The diligence barely rises above the hill.
I greet them and wish them Sun,
And rain, when rain is necessary,
And that their houses have
At the foot of an open window
A favorite chair
Where they sit, reading my verses.
And upon reading my verses they think
That I am any natural thing -
For example, the ancient tree
Where children sat down with a thump
In the shade when tired of play
And wiped the sweat from their hot foreheads
With the sleeve of a striped pinafore.
Ai grijă de iubirea mea,
Lacrimi îmi curg
fiindcă ai luat-o de lângă mine
şi deşi mă doare foarte tare,
un lucru tot ţi-aş spune:
Ai grijă de iubirea mea,
te rog, nu o întrista!
Doar spune-i c-o iubeşti,
asigur-o că te gândeşti la ea
în tot ce zici şi faci
Ai grijă de iubirea mea
să nu încerci s-o faci să plângă
lasă-ţi iubirea s-o-nconjoare
să crească un curcubeu în jurul ei
să nu mai vadă un cer noros...
Odată, cândva,
fata asta a fost a mea
De-aş fi fost drept
ştiu că n-ar mai fi fost cu tine
Ai grijă de iubirea mea
fi atât de bun cât se poate
şi dacă ai putea descoperi
că nu o iubeşti cu adevărat,
trimite-o înapoi la mine acasă...
Şi dacă ai putea descoperi
că nu o iubeşti cu adevărat,
trimite-o înapoi la mine acasă...
Ai grijă de iubirea mea
Ai grijă de iubirea mea
Ai grijă de iubirea mea
Ai grijă de iubirea mea
The day when saints...
I was resting there, at the river's bottom,
Waiting so long.
There was searching for a friendly hand
and searched for God.
This day will not be forgotten
Day - out of memory.
The day when hundreds of miracles come true.
This day will not be forgotten
Day - out of memory
The day when saints come down from Heaven.
From Heaven.
Take a look in future and you'll see
There is no one.
Take a look in future and don't cry.
Everything goes, everything goes away.
This day will not be forgotten
Day - out of memory
The day when hundreds of miracles come true.
This day will not be forgotten
Day - out of memory
The day when saints come down from heaven.
From heaven.
And you breathe, you can.
You can! you can.
Under the water open your lungs and breathe
open your lungs and breathe, breathe, breathe...
(Poetic)
Iar tu pleci
Eu daruit-am , daruit-am tie al meu zambet
Orele-mi de dragoste
Zilele-mi insorite
Cerul meu de Aprilie
Ti-am Daruit a mea caldura, a mea esenta
Ti-am destainuit a mea suferinta
Ti-am daruit bunatatea mea , fiinta-mi
Ti-am oferit tot ceea ce insemna Eu
Ti-am daruit atingerea mainilor mele
Clipele-mi cele mai bune
Modestia mea
Noptile-mi far de tine \
Viata-mi si lebertatea mea
Si un dram de iubire
Asa micuta cum fost-a , iubirea mea
Asa micuta cum fost-a
Iar tu , pleci , fericita sa fii!!
Uitasesi de ceea ce a fost
Iar eu la a mea fereastra am sa vad
Ai zilei zori , imbracati in cenusiu
Iar tu , pleci , fericita sa fii!!
Uitasesi de ceea ce a fost
Iar eu la a mea fereastra am sa vad
Ai zilei zori , imbracati in cenusiu
Ti-am daruit lumina alor mei ochi
Ore de dragalasenie .
Plansetul meu de amaraciune
A mea suflare
Lumina alor mele dimineti
A mea ardoare si-al meu salas
Cantul ..
Si o bucatica de paine
Iar tu , pleci , fericita sa fii!!
Uitasesi de ceea ce a fost
Iar eu la a mea fereastra am sa vad
Ai zilei zori , imbracati in cenusiu
Iar tu , pleci , fericita sa fii!!
Uitasesi de ceea ce a fost
Iar eu la a mea fereastra am sa vad
Ai zilei zori , imbracati in cenusiu
'lará lará la la la la...'
who play stringed instruments and pipes. (Genesis 4:21)