I:
Heeei, e cafeaua dulce sau amara
Hei, n-a ramas nimic in care sa mai crezi,
Stai si asculta pentru-a mia oara ...
Si tine minte ... tot ce vezi .
II:
Hei, ai mai da o tura pe acasa
Hei, ai mai sta o ora, doua de povesti
Si, ai privi si noaptea cum se lasa,
Dar tine minte tot ce vezi .
Refren:
Na,na,na
Na,na,na
Na,na,na....
III:
Hei, te-ai uitat sa vezi ce frig e-afara
Hei, ai utat ca nu ai voie sa visezi ?
Stai si asculta pentru-a mia oara
Si tine minte, tot ce vezi ...
Refren:..
IV:
Heeei, e cafeaua dulce sau amara
Hei, n-a ramas nimic in care sa mai crezi,
Stai si asculta pentru-a mia oara ...
Si tine minte ... tot ce vezï .
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~"One who studies the Sacred must not search for divinity,alas divinity does not reveal itself,but turn his head towards the man who in contact with the Sacred receives new powers."~
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a wounded angel, with broken bloody wings, was lying in my dreams. I turned it over to see it's face, but i was too afraid..... so i woke up ....
rest in peace , angel of my dreams...
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Banescu Amalia
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a wounded angel, with broken bloody wings, was lying in my dreams. I turned it over to see it's face, but i was too afraid..... so i woke up ....
rest in peace , angel of my dreams...
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I. am. eviiil.
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a wounded angel, with broken bloody wings, was lying in my dreams. I turned it over to see it's face, but i was too afraid..... so i woke up ....
rest in peace , angel of my dreams...
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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a wounded angel, with broken bloody wings, was lying in my dreams. I turned it over to see it's face, but i was too afraid..... so i woke up ....
rest in peace , angel of my dreams...
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a wounded angel, with broken bloody wings, was lying in my dreams. I turned it over to see it's face, but i was too afraid..... so i woke up ....
rest in peace , angel of my dreams...
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