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De ce doar pietre de granit
Ne-au apasat din nou privirea, In loc sa ascultam sfiit Cum cald, vorbeste-n noi iubirea. De ce nu te-am cuprins in brate Fara sa-ti spun nici un cuvint, Doar buzele-mi, sa-atinga-n soapte Frumosu-ti par, miscat de vint. De ce, nu ti-am adus indata In loc de lacrimi si suspin, Un univers, de flori de piatra, Crescute-n munti, de unde vin. Am fost ca piatra de granit Nu am stiut sa te alint, Tu trandafirul meu din gind Ma iarta, te iubesc, nu mint.
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