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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-12-16 | [This text should be read in romana] | Mi-e dor de ochii tai "nemernici" Ce ma secatuiesc de dor, Mi-e dor de ploapele ce-n taina Tot pun privirii tale greu zavor. Mi-e dor sa le sarut in taina Sa le ating sa le dezmierd, Sa-ti simt cum inima-ti tresare Cum ma iubesti, cum nu te pierd. Mi-e bine ma cind sint cu tine Ma simt un pasa, ma simt print, Ma simt stapin pe lumea asta Chiar de e plina de venin. Tu imi aduci cascade-n mine De fericire si senin, Tu imi esti far, tu-mi esti visare Tu imi esti viata si destin.
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