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08.04.2022

Although we're apart, I'm still with you

Although we're apart, I'm still with you,
Although the wind has carried away those daуs,
Like yellow leaves of the birches.
I live in the past, like in reality,
You're my only sweet.
 
You're with me only in my dream,
We're alone together,
I call, I need you,
I live in the past like in reality again,
You're my only sweet.
 
You and me, nothing can tear us apart,
There's no even a single day for me without you,
Though love is far and at the same time close, as spring,
But I'm in love with our life forever.
 
You and me are in the glare of candles,
Love kept us safe,
I live to see you again,
I live a life of happiness in reality,
You're my only sweet.
 
You and me, nothing can tear us apart,
There's no even a single day for me without you,
Though love is far and at the same time close, as spring,
But I'm in love with our life forever.
 
You're my only sweet.
 
30.05.2018

Viteazul inimii mele

Viteazul inimii mele, *
Vântul arde precum focul,
Oh, viteazul inimii mele,
Suflă până în mijlocul mării secate,
Viteazule, viteazule...
 
Viteazul inimii mele,
Casa mea și casa ta sunt față-n față,
Oh, viteazul inimii mele,
Nu-mi mai face cu ochiul,
Viteazule, viteazule...
 
Viteazul inimii mele,
Soarele atinge muntele Massis**,
Oh, viteazul inimii mele,
Iubitul meu îmi lipsește,
Viteazule, viteazule...
 
14.01.2018

I'm Flying

Verse 1:
Rain falls on my eyelids
Washing away all traces of exhaustion, exhaustion.
Hands went down every time,
When you kept on talking about faithfulness , about faithfulness.
 
But my soul understanded everything,
all lessons were taken.
I tore the days of the calendar from the wall.
We are already no longer us.
 
Chorus:
I'm flying, like I can, having opened my wings.
I'm a new me, but I'm no longer yours.
I'm flying, like I want to, you won't stop me.
There's no smoke without fire. Goodbye, bye!
 
Verse 2:
Everything happens day after day.
The past burns with fire from memory, from memory.
The light in the eyes are my true path.
My wings again open up.
To fly, to love, and to live with my heart.
 
We went through every test,
In order to understand who you are and who am I.
My willpower became stronger.
Finally, now I'm my own self.
 
Chorus:
I'm flying, like I can, having opened my wings.
I'm a new me, but I'm no longer yours.
I'm flying, like I want to, you won't stop me.
There's no smoke without fire. Goodbye, bye!
 
I'm flying, like I can, having opened my wings.
I'm a new me, but I'm no longer yours.
I'm flying, like I want to, you won't stop me.
There's no smoke without fire. Goodbye, bye!
 
I'm flying, like I can, having opened my wings.
I'm a new me, but I'm no longer yours.
I'm flying, like I want to, you won't stop me.
There's no smoke without fire. Goodbye, bye!
 
18.09.2017

Leningrad

It's already evening on the Seven Hills, and my hands got cold.
What else won't encounter, who else won't wait?
The numbers in black on the ticket and the sound of the train station.
These images I will keep in my mind, taking one step forward.
 
Night.
My voice is flowing through the wires,
Dividing the path in two, and I go after it
A little slower by 'Red Arrow' 1
 
Mother, I'm coming back home!
Mother, you were right.
This city is foreign to me.
Mother, I'm coming back to Leningrad.
 
The coldness is almost unbearable, the time is frozen.
I run away from the Seven Hills, to save myself.
Dividing into 'Before' and 'After', I will believe again.
I'm risking, I start everything again, looking for love.
 
Night.
My voice is flowing through the wires,
Dividing the path in two, and I go after it
A little slower by 'Red Arrow' 1
 
Mother, I'm coming back home!
Mother, you were right.
This city is foreign to me.
Mother, I'm coming back to Leningrad.
 
I'm coming back to Leningrad.
I'm coming back to Leningrad.
I'm coming back to Leningrad.
I'm coming back to ...
 
  • Кра́сная стрела́ - a train connection Moscow and Saint Petersburg
28.07.2017

Pentru ea

In verdeata campiilor se plimba fata-primavara
Si rupea petalele romanitelor,
Visa el la ea, ea ii trebuia lui
Ochii ei si buclele aurii.
 
Pentru ea, el pentru totdeauna a parasit casa,
Pentru ea, el a uitat totul de pe lume,
Dar oricum, ea nu se gandea la el,
Dar el iubea.
 
Pentru ea, apusurile toate,
Toate care erau, el iubitei i le-a daruit,
Dar oricum, ea l-a lasat,
Dar el a iertat.
 
Vesnicie sau un an, lui ii va darui linistea,
In care doi sunt departe unul de celalalt,
Crede el si asteapta, se va intoarce fata-primavara,
Zambetul vesel si buclele aurii.