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Pe-nserat , pe colt de noapte, Te astept... off, chip suav Sa m-atingi, cu-a tale soapte. Tremura de dor fiinta-mi Ce ma-ntreba unde esti, In speranta deznadejdii Ca-i sa vii, sa ma gasesti. Stropi lovesc in geam salbatic Alergati de vintul slobod, Iara gindu-mi singuratic Catre tine zboara acolo. Ca sa-mi vii peste furtuna Sa te am in brate iar, Sa nu-mi pese daca tuna Sa te simt si sa te am.
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