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Liviu Teodorescu - Esti Piesa

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Afară plouă, în casă-i trist
Totul e rece, încă exist

De la răceală am plâns mereu
Pe timpul zilei, simt, mi-a fost greu

Doar sper ca mâine să fiu în stare
De a mişca ceva, măcar cu mintea

Că dacă nu, va trebui să continui tot acasă
Suferinţa asta care-i cică doar răceală



I cried such tears
I felt so sad
It wasn't like
It's all from health

It seemed that this
Wasn't from cold
But from feelings
within my soul

I felt the ache
of life itself
It's miserable
sometimes it shows

It made me sad
to feel helpless
There's so many
I'd like to bless

I wish them joy
and happiness
They're so beautiful
and I caress
myself with pictures
taken from their lives 
With thoughts they share
which are so nice

I wept today
I was alone
And as I wanted
this I wrote

To show that though
my heart is cold
Catching a cold
made it so hot

It made it feel again
although most sad
It felt something
and that's not bad


Good night to all, you blessed ones!

We live together
to feel alive
We live together
this century,
all in this time.