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Pentru tine noaptea plange,
Inima in bolta-i frange, Pana si intunericul suspina Dupa mica mea crestina. Luna sufera tot timpul Dupa tine, de ce si crinul ? In umbra l-ai lasat ofilit, Inecat in durere a si murit. O lumanare sa-mi aprinzi Dorul din mine sa mi-l stingi. Dupa mica mea crestina... Doar intunericul suspina.
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