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Rara

Iubitule
Ai fost atat de distant fata de mine in ultima vreme
Iar in ultimul timp
Nu vrei nici macar sa te sun iubitule
 
Ne-am vazut imbatranind
Arzand totul în prajior
Ambițiile mele erau prea mari
Asteptand dupa tine sa urci scarile
De ce te porți de parcă nu as fi acolo?
Iubitule, chiar acum se simte ca si cum
 
Se simte ca si cum nu iti pasa
De ce nu poti recunoște că sunt atât de rara?
Întotdeauna acolo
Nu faci același lucru pentru mine
Nu este corect
 
Nu am totul
Nu pretind
Dar știu că sunt speciala, da
Și pun pariu că e si altcineva acolo undeva
Să imi spună că sunt rara
Să mă facă să mă simt rara
 
Iubitule
Nu ma face sa numar toate motivele pentru care sunt cu tine
Nici-un motiv
De ce eu si cu tine nu reusim?
Uh, mm, uh
 
Ne-am vazut imbatranind
Arzand totul în prajior
Ambițiile mele erau prea mari
Asteptand dupa tine sa urci scarile
De ce te porți de parcă nu as fi acolo?
Iubitule, chiar acum se simte ca si cum
 
Se simte ca si cum nu iti pasa
De ce nu poti recunoște că sunt atât de rara?
Întotdeauna acolo
Nu faci același lucru pentru mine
Nu este corect
 
Nu am totul
Nu pretind
Dar știu că sunt speciala, da
Și pun pariu că e altcineva acolo undeva
Să imi spună că sunt rara
Să mă facă să mă simt rara
 
Nu o sa implor pentru tine
Nu o sa te las sa ma faci sa plang
Nu am obtinut destul de la tine
Nu stiai ca sunt greu de găsit?
 
Ne-am vazut devenind mai batrani
Arzand totul în prajior
Ambițiile mele erau prea mari
Asteptand dupa tine sa urci scarile
De ce te porți de parcă nu as fi acolo?
Iubitule, chiar acum se simte ca si cum
 
Se simte ca si cum nu iti pasa
De ce nu poti recunoște că sunt atât de rara?
Întotdeauna acolo
Nu faci același lucru pentru mine
Nu este corect
 
Nu am totul
Nu pretind
Dar știu că sunt speciala, da
Și pun pariu că e altcineva acolo undeva
Să imi spună că sunt rara
Să mă facă să mă simt rara
 

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Passion

A passion, a love./2x
A passion./2x
 
1.A passion, a love, love.
A love, love, love.
A passion, a love.
 
A passion, a love.
A passion./2x
 
2.A passion, a love, love.
A love, love, love.
A passion, a love.
 
A passion./3x
A love, love.
A passion.
A love, love.
 
A passion.
 
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Much More Than A Movie

The truth
is that I don't know how I got here
I had just a piano and a broken heart
It was my passport and I was flying
with my eyes closed
Music
is a train that takes me to a thousand cities
A dream calls me and I push myself further
losing hold of your hand
A jump
and then I touch the sky
keeping me stronger
whether or not you stop here
Every emotion is much more, much more than a movie
Heading towards the horizon whether or not you stop here
Every conquest is much more, much more than a movie
 
The truth
is that every kiss seen at the movie theater
isn't worth as much as you find between people
in this confusion
But we have to go on
towards another song
Stay stronger whether or not you stop here
Every emotion is much more, much more than a movie
Heading towards the horizon that doesn't stop here
Hold me because it's much more, much more than a movie
 
It's much more than a movie
 
The truth
keeping us stronger
Every emotion is much more, is much more than a movie
Lost in this world that doesn't stop here
Our story is much more, is much more than a movie
 
Is much more than a movie
Is much more than a movie
 
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A Tribute Song

My friend, I remember my friends I do (now) remember them, hay-yay-yay-ya
My friends, I remember my friends, they have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors went, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-yo
Those whom may be called friend, I am recalling friends, they (who) have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors have gone, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-ya
 
My friend, I remember my friends I do (now) remember them, hay-yay-yay-ya
My friends, I remember my friends, they have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors went, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-yo
Those whom may be called friend, I am recalling friends, they (who) have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors have gone, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-ya
 
My friend, I remember my friends I do (now) remember them, hay-yay-yay-ya
My friends, I remember my friends, they have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors went, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-yo
Those whom may be called friend, I am recalling friends, they (who) have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors have gone, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-ya
 
My friend, I remember my friends I do (now) remember them, hay-yay-yay-ya
My friends, I remember my friends, they have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors went, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-yo
Those whom may be called friend, I am recalling friends, they (who) have gone, hay-yay-yay-ya
Throughout this world these warriors have gone, I speak to them there, hay-yay-yay-ya
 

Story of the Chairs

At the edge of the road there is a chair,
thievery prowls around that place.
The friend's coat is laid aside,
the friend does not sit down to rest.
His shoes, worn down, are mirrors
that burn his throat with the sun.1
And through his fatigue an old man goes by
who dries, with his shadow, the sweat.
 
At the tip of love the friend travels,
to the sharpest point that there is to see.
That same point that digs into the ground,
into the ruins, into a woman's trail.
That is why he is a soldier and a lover,
that is why he is wood and he is metal.
That is why the same one plants roses,
as well as reasons for flags and arsenal.
 
The one who has a song will have a storm
The one who has company, loneliness.
The one who follows a good path will have
dangerous chairs that invite him to stop.
But the song is worth a good storm,
and the company is worth the loneliness.
The agony of haste is always worth it,
even if the truth is filled with chairs.
 
  • 1. shoes that reflect the sun is a metaphor for saying he is thirsty