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In noaptea asta muzica e muta
Si nici pe cer stele nu sint, In noaptea asta bezna ne asculta Si ne indeamna spre cuvint. E trist si gindul ce se-aduna Spasit de cenusiul din prejur, Si tu esti trista, tu faptura Minune a lumii pe pamint. Iar eu nu stiu a ma razbate Ce drum, ce cale sa gasesc, Ca ochii ce-ti lucesc in noapte Sa nu mai plinga asa de des.
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