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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2004-04-20 | [This text should be read in romana] | La marginea marii Vin valurile vremii Trec asa usor ca si pasarile in zbor Ca si iubirea noastra cea nevinovata Si mult prea curata Mi-amintesc adeseori cum ne-am intilnit pe mare, Intr-o zi de vara arzatoare A fost o vara minunata Pe care nu o voi uita niciodata. Acum stau si privesc in zare La valurile marii cuprinse de soare Asa cum si iubirea noastra a trecut Ca o iubire plina de candoare Ca o iubire mult prea arzatoare.
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