| Vasile Voiculescu CLXXXIII Mereu cerşim vieţii ani mai mulţi, aşa-n neştire, Ne răzvrătim, ne plângem de pierderea noastră, Şi încă nu-nţelegem că fără de iubire Se vestejeşte Timpul în noi ca floarea-n glastră; Rupt din eternitate, el vrea ţărâm asemeni Din care-altoiul şubred să-şi tragă seva nouă; Noi îl primim cu gheaţă şi-l răsădim îcremeni Când Dragostea-i unica vecie dată nouă. Ci-n van acum te mânii pe mine şi m-arunci, Minunile iubirii n-au staile pe lume; Ca Lazăr la auzul duioaselor porunci, Oricând şi ori de unde mă vei striga pe nume, Chiar de-aş zăcea în groapă cu lespedea pe mine, Tot m-aş scula din moarte ca să alerg la tine. |
25 noiembrie 2012
luna si iubirea .
dobrogea mon amour
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| in imagine una din viroagele de la bestepe |
crapaturi adinci si nestiute .... pamintul ..!dune de nisip care te incercuiesc in furtuni grozave .. cimpii netede cit vezi cu ochii,dealuri firave pe care le urci alergind ...munti tociti de vreme si de vremuri ..ape si nesfirsite valuri care se amesteca intr-o imbratisare mortala .. acolo unde se varsa dunarea in mare
dobrogea ...mon amour
23 noiembrie 2012
imagine ....a rose
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XLgYAHHkPFs&feature=related
uite ... John Lennon IMAGINE
Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people living for today
Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people living life in peace
You, you may say
I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one
I hope some day you'll join us
And the world will be as one
Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people sharing all the world
You, you may say
I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one
I hope some day you'll join us
And the world will live as one
22 noiembrie 2012
.......urma trupului tau
..o viata nu valoreaza nimic ..pentru ca nimic nu valoreaza cit viata
André Malraux
21 noiembrie 2012
satan si privirea lui
..motanul meu negru ca taciunele doarme numai pe lucruri negre ..instinctul de felina il camufleaza perfect ..iar privirea lui este o poveste intreaga ..cind am inceput sa ascult I put a spell on you ..a ridicat privirea si a ciulit urechile ...
dar iata :
I Put A Spell On You - Creedence Clearwater Revival
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
Stop the things you do
Watch out, I ain't lyin'
Stop the things you do
Watch out, I ain't lyin'
Yeah, I can't stand it
You're runnin' around
I can't stand it
No, put me down
You're runnin' around
I can't stand it
No, put me down
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine, oh yeah
Stop the things you do
Watch out, I ain't lyin'
Because you're mine, oh yeah
Stop the things you do
Watch out, I ain't lyin'
I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you anyhow
And I don't care if you don't want me
I'm yours right now
I love you, I love you anyhow
And I don't care if you don't want me
I'm yours right now
I put a spell on you
Because you're mine
Because you're mine
20 noiembrie 2012
asteptind iarna cu...emerson ,lake si palmer .
Emerson, Lake & Palmer -Mussorgsky -Pictures A An Exhibition osau o
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MmNWopDgTRE&feature=related
si iata povestea
Songwriters: MUSSORGSKY, MODEST P. / HUBERT RALPH,
Promenade
---------
Lead me from tortured dreams
Childhood themes of nights alone,
Wipe away endless years,
Childhood tears as dry as stone.
From seeds of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.
My life's course is guided
Decided by limits drawn
On charts of my past days
And pathways since I was born.
The Sage
--------
I carry the dust of a journey
That cannot be shaken away
It lives deep within me
For I breathe it every day.
You and I are yesterday's answers;
The earth of the past came to flesh,
Eroded by Time's rivers
To the shapes we now possess.
Come share of my breath and my substance,
And mingle our stream and our times.
In bright, infinite moments,
Our reasons are lost in our rhymes.
The Curse of Bab Yaga
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[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/e/emerson_lake_palmer/pictures_at_an_exhibition.html ]
Doubles faces dark defense
Talk too loud but talk no sense
Yeah I see those smiling eyes
Butter us up with smiling lies
Talk to creatures raise the dead
Fate you know sure got fed
Trained apart from houses of stone
Hour of horses pick the bone
The Great Gates of Kiev
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Come forth, from love spire
Born in life's fire,
Born in life's fire.
Come forth, from love's spire
In the burning, all are (of our) yearning,
For life to be.
And the pain will (must) be gain,
New life!
Stirring in, salty streams
And dark hidden seams
Where the fossil sun gleams.
They were, sent from (to) the gates
Ride the tides of fate,
Ride the tides of fate.
They were, sent from (to) the gates
In the burning all are (of our) yearning,
For life to be.
There's no end to my life,
No beginning to my death
Death is life.
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Lead me from tortured dreams
Childhood themes of nights alone,
Wipe away endless years,
Childhood tears as dry as stone.
From seeds of confusion,
Illusions darks blossoms have grown.
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The dance still is sung.
My life's course is guided
Decided by limits drawn
On charts of my past days
And pathways since I was born.
The Sage
--------
I carry the dust of a journey
That cannot be shaken away
It lives deep within me
For I breathe it every day.
You and I are yesterday's answers;
The earth of the past came to flesh,
Eroded by Time's rivers
To the shapes we now possess.
Come share of my breath and my substance,
And mingle our stream and our times.
In bright, infinite moments,
Our reasons are lost in our rhymes.
The Curse of Bab Yaga
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[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/e/emerson_lake_palmer/pictures_at_an_exhibition.html ]
Doubles faces dark defense
Talk too loud but talk no sense
Yeah I see those smiling eyes
Butter us up with smiling lies
Talk to creatures raise the dead
Fate you know sure got fed
Trained apart from houses of stone
Hour of horses pick the bone
The Great Gates of Kiev
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Come forth, from love spire
Born in life's fire,
Born in life's fire.
Come forth, from love's spire
In the burning, all are (of our) yearning,
For life to be.
And the pain will (must) be gain,
New life!
Stirring in, salty streams
And dark hidden seams
Where the fossil sun gleams.
They were, sent from (to) the gates
Ride the tides of fate,
Ride the tides of fate.
They were, sent from (to) the gates
In the burning all are (of our) yearning,
For life to be.
There's no end to my life,
No beginning to my death
Death is life.
pasarile cind se duc ...unde se duc..?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZti2RLtjeM
poate ne raspunde emerson ,lake si palmer ..in c'est la vie
iata ..:
poate ne raspunde emerson ,lake si palmer ..in c'est la vie
iata ..:
Songwriters: NEVIL, ROBBIE / HOLDING, MARK / PAIN, DUNCAN
C'est la vie
Have your leaves all turned to brown
Will you scatter them around you
C'est la vie.
Do you love
And then how am I to know
If you don't let your love show for me
C'est la vie.
(Chorus) Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Who knows, who cares for me...
C'est la vie.
In the night
Do you light a lover's fire
Do the ashes of desire for you remain.
Like the sea
There's a love too deep to show
Took a storm before my love flowed for you
C'est la vie
(Chorus) Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Who knows, who cares for me...
C'est la vie.
Like a song
Out of tune and out of time
All I needed was a rhyme for you
C'est la vie.
Do you give
Do you live from day to day
Is there no song I can play for you
C'est la vie.
(Chorus) Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Who knows, who cares for me...
C'est la vie.
Have your leaves all turned to brown
Will you scatter them around you
C'est la vie.
Do you love
And then how am I to know
If you don't let your love show for me
C'est la vie.
(Chorus) Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Who knows, who cares for me...
C'est la vie.
In the night
Do you light a lover's fire
Do the ashes of desire for you remain.
Like the sea
There's a love too deep to show
Took a storm before my love flowed for you
C'est la vie
(Chorus) Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Who knows, who cares for me...
C'est la vie.
Like a song
Out of tune and out of time
All I needed was a rhyme for you
C'est la vie.
Do you give
Do you live from day to day
Is there no song I can play for you
C'est la vie.
(Chorus) Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Oh, oh, c'est la vie.
Who knows, who cares for me...
C'est la vie.
... culoarea rosie
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=soHq5-nXaKY
sunt momente si momente ,culori si culori ... dar muzica intr-o zi de marti poate fi o vrajitorie facuta de carlos santana
uite :
Carlos Santana - Corazon espinado
Esa mujer me esta matandoMe a espinado el corazon
Por mas que trato de olvidarla
Mi alma no da razon
Mi corazon aplastado
Herido y abandonado
Aber aber tu sabes dime mi amor por favor
Que dolor nos quedo
Chorus:
Ah ah ah corazon espinado
Ah ah ah como me duele el amor
Como duele como duele el corazon
Cuando nostiene entregados
Pero no olvides mujer que algun dia diras
Hay ya yay como me duele el amor
Como me duele el olvido
Como duele el corazon
Como me duele estar vivo
Sin tenerte aun lado amor
19 noiembrie 2012
gotan project
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-TU7ruN3XUU&feature=related
. sa privesti luna intr-0 noapte senina si sa asculti linistea ..
sa te lipesti de mine ascultindu-mi bataile inimii..
sa traiesti
iar cuvintele ,ei da ! cuvintele sunt d'acolo din lumea tangoululi ..iata:
Si desapareció
en mi aparecerá
creyeron que murió
pero renacerá
Llovió, paró, llovió
y un chico adivinó
oímos una voz, y desde un tango
rumor de pañuelo blanco
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veinticinco años
y vos existías, sin existir todavía
Si desapareció
en mi aparecerá
creyeron que murió y aquí se nace,
aquí la vida renace
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veintinco años
y vos existías
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veinticinco años
y vos existías, sin existir todavía
UNA MUSICA BRUTAL
Descubrimos vos y yo
en el triste carnaval
una música brutal
melodías de dolor
Despertamos vos y yo
y en el lento divagar
una música brutal
encendió nuestra pasión
Dame tu calor
bébete mi amor
. sa privesti luna intr-0 noapte senina si sa asculti linistea ..
sa te lipesti de mine ascultindu-mi bataile inimii..
sa traiesti
iar cuvintele ,ei da ! cuvintele sunt d'acolo din lumea tangoululi ..iata:
Si desapareció
en mi aparecerá
creyeron que murió
pero renacerá
Llovió, paró, llovió
y un chico adivinó
oímos una voz, y desde un tango
rumor de pañuelo blanco
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veinticinco años
y vos existías, sin existir todavía
Si desapareció
en mi aparecerá
creyeron que murió y aquí se nace,
aquí la vida renace
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veintinco años
y vos existías
No eran buenas esas épocas
malos eran esos aires
fue hace veinticinco años
y vos existías, sin existir todavía
UNA MUSICA BRUTAL
Descubrimos vos y yo
en el triste carnaval
una música brutal
melodías de dolor
Despertamos vos y yo
y en el lento divagar
una música brutal
encendió nuestra pasión
Dame tu calor
bébete mi amor
18 noiembrie 2012
Gary Moore - Still Got The Blues...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lbJI1y0i1mk&feature=related
iar gary moore r.i.p. ne aduce aminte sa traim bluesul..
jumatate de autoportret si blues
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dTC_A5d1wuA&feature=related
...flor de luna
.santana nu imi da pace si acum k l-am regasit ..mi-a adus aminte de cite si mai cite solouri fabuloase cu care mi-a umplut inima de bucurie ...!
tot carlos santana mi-a luminat drumul spre tine cu http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ot6pSrKT1oc&feature=related
si chiar si acum cind timpul ne inlantuie in aceeasi dorinta ....il ascult pe carlos Santana cu gindul tot la tine ....!
Santana si samba pa ti
17 noiembrie 2012
......let the night surround you
....ultimul apus cu meseriasul Gilmore sau mai bine hai sa ne inconjoare bluesul..
16 noiembrie 2012
mistic cu Eric Clapton & Jimmy Page de ascultat
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8lbp_JTuoI&feature=related
uite Clapton si Page ...se roaga ..!
15 noiembrie 2012
floare de cactus vs demon eye
infloreste foarte rar ...o singura zi lumina ..! atit ..! nimic mai mult ..! o singura data in viata vezi ,,,demon eye cu deep purple
uite ce spun ...
I don't mind just what you say.
I never heard you, baby, never heard you anyway.
I don't care what you do
just so long as it ain't me and you.
Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
Everything's good, I said, everything's fine.
You don't know, don't know it's the end of your time.
How does it feel to be turned away?
I've known it, baby, almost every day.
Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
I don't need you anymore,
I don't want you, baby, hanging round my door.
You slip and slide round my brain.
You think you're so clever, yeah, but you know you're insane.
Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
I d-d-don't mind just what you say.
I never heard you, baby, I never heard you anyway, no I didn't.
Everything's good, everything's fine.
You don't know it's the end of your time.
Sly, sly, sly like the demon's eye,
like the demon's eye.
I never heard you, baby, never heard you anyway.
I don't care what you do
just so long as it ain't me and you.
Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
Everything's good, I said, everything's fine.
You don't know, don't know it's the end of your time.
How does it feel to be turned away?
I've known it, baby, almost every day.
Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
I don't need you anymore,
I don't want you, baby, hanging round my door.
You slip and slide round my brain.
You think you're so clever, yeah, but you know you're insane.
Sly, sly, sly like a demon's eye.
I d-d-don't mind just what you say.
I never heard you, baby, I never heard you anyway, no I didn't.
Everything's good, everything's fine.
You don't know it's the end of your time.
Sly, sly, sly like the demon's eye,
like the demon's eye.
...july morning cu uriah heep
july morning cu uriah heep mi-a placut mult de tot si iata ...chiar si azi este prilej de placere si aducere aminte ..au trecut anii dar o reascult cu aceasi placere
july morning
here I was on a July morning looking for love.
With the strength of a new day dawning and the beautiful sun.
At the sound of the first bird singing I was leaving for home.
With the storm and the night behind me and a road of my own.
With the day
came the resolution
I'll be looking for you.
I was looking for love in the strangest places.
There wasn't a stone that I left unturned.
I must have tried more than a thousand faces,
but not one was aware of the fire that burned
[. From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/u/uriah-heep-lyrics/july-morning-lyrics.html .]
In my heart,
in my mind,
in my soul.
In my heart,
in my mind,
in my soul.
There I was on a July morning - I was looking for love.
With the strength of a new day dawning and the beautiful sun.
At the sound of the first bird singing I was leaving for home.
With the storm and the night behind me and a road of my own.
With the day
came the resolution
I'll be looking for you.
14 noiembrie 2012
...la 25 de ani si viitorul era altul
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dZJPYo-YUkA
iron man
iron man
Songwriters: F. IOMMI, W. WARD, T. BUTLER., J. OSBOURNE
I am Iron Man!
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head
We'll just pass him there
Why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
In the great magnetic field
When he travelled time
For the future of mankind
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/black+sabbath/iron+man_20019426.html ]
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
That he will soon unfold
Now the time is here
For Iron Man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
Fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Iron Man lives again!
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head
We'll just pass him there
Why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
In the great magnetic field
When he travelled time
For the future of mankind
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/b/black+sabbath/iron+man_20019426.html ]
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
That he will soon unfold
Now the time is here
For Iron Man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
Fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Iron Man lives again!
....whole lotta love
13 noiembrie 2012
...don't let me down
muzica de ascultat si de iubit ....beatles
....timpul devine lumina ...iar lumina este dragoste
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| http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PfAWReBmxEs&feature=related |
Deep Purple-Child in Time
Sweet child in time, you'll see the line
Line that's drawn between good and bad
See the blind man shooting at the world
Bullets flying, ooh taking toll
If you've been bad - Oh Lord I bet you have
And you've not been hit oh by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes, aahaouho bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Sweet child in time, you'll see the line
Line that's drawn between good and bad
See the blind man shooting at the world
Bullets flying, mm taking toll
If you've been bad - Lord I bet you have
And you've not been hit oh by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes, aahaao bow your head
Wait for the ricochet
Oh..god oh no..oh god no..oh..ah
12 noiembrie 2012
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
... din 1977 pina in 2012 o viata de om dar placerea de a asculta Hotel California a ramas aceasi ..
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain,
"Please bring me my wine"
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine"
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
"Relax, " said the night man,
"We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave! "
ps o parte din mine arde de cite ori ascult Hotel California
uite-i pe Eagles cine ,cind ,cum..
February 1977
Format 7" single
Recorded 1976
Genre Rock
Length 6:08
Label Asylum
Writer(s) Don Felder, Glenn Frey, Don Henley
Producer Bill Szymczyk
Certification Gold (RIAA)
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On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain,
"Please bring me my wine"
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine"
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said "We are all just prisoners here, of our own device"
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
"Relax, " said the night man,
"We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave! "
ps o parte din mine arde de cite ori ascult Hotel California
uite-i pe Eagles cine ,cind ,cum..
February 1977
Format 7" single
Recorded 1976
Genre Rock
Length 6:08
Label Asylum
Writer(s) Don Felder, Glenn Frey, Don Henley
Producer Bill Szymczyk
Certification Gold (RIAA)
11 noiembrie 2012
looking for the summer
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| https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YVCP-8e5y7Y |
.......'And still I stand this very day,
With a burning wish to fly away
Looking for the summer....''
10 noiembrie 2012
..structura gunoiului la sat
..existau in satele rominesti gropi de gunoi ...? nu am vazut pina in 2000 ..! in sat gunoiul avea un circuit clar
vegetalele la balegar si dus pe cimp iarna
fierul si metalele se stringeau la fierar
lemnele nefolositoare la foc
frunzele se ardeau toamna cind dadea bruma
resturile din bucatarie la gaini in curtea din spate
fiecare matura in fata portii ,curata santul si vopsea poarta ..! fiecare
azi aproape in fiecare sat,comuna ..norma europeana este implinita ..
- sateni platesc la primarie sa se adune gunoiul odata pe saptamina
- pe ulite sunt cosuri facute din plasa din fier beton pentru adunat pet-urile ,hirtia ,si textile
interesanta este si structura peturilor ...numai bere si pepsicola ..nu-i asa bauturi traditionale in satele rominesti
evident nu este treaba mea sa analizez gunoiul si gunoaiele ...!
8 noiembrie 2012
...toamna si disperare in bratele tale
toamna care se aduna imi fringe crengile ,imi zboara frunzele si ma adaposteste in mine ...! ..de mine ..
asa incepe mereu ..o dimineata mai zgribulita in care ma infior
o alta zi .... calc in baltoace si frigul de peste noapte se furiseaza in zi ...in fiecare zi ..!
cuvintele calde de iubire se duc luate de vint si se tot duc pina bruma cu pojghita fina le pierde intelesul si devin galbene si singerii ca o inima zdrobita prinsa sub tocul cui al iubirii
toamna ma intorc in mine purtat pe bratele tale si ma simt iarasi copil ...si miros a toamna cu ceata si fum ,cu bruma si frig ! ...si mi-e dor de iubire de tine .
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