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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2006-06-30 | [This text should be read in romana] | In ganduri imi apari la ceas de seara, In clipa cand e vremea de poveste Cand nostalgii ma prind fara de veste Cand umbre din trecut, se-ntorc la viata iara. Atunci te vad venind.Cu trista mina Tu imi soptesti cuvinte de iubire Si ochii tai ma sorb dintr-o privire Iubirea ta-i un cantec in surdina. Prin ganduri vechi ma prind ca scotocesc Nefericirilor de azi catand pricina Si eu si tu socot suntem de vina Ca visele de-atunci nu se-mplinesc Ca intr-o clipa ce a trecut pribeaga Am lasat ca prostii destinul sa aleaga.
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