| Survolaj - Bal mascat Azi-dimineata oamenii priveau mirati in stilul meu Azi-dimineata toti copacii erau scrijeliti cu numele meu Dupa fiece colt de strada ma pindea Limba Romana Moartea se plimba prin oras cu poza mea in mina | La tv se dadeau ultimele stiri despre visele mele La radio se-auzeau intruna hore, sirbe si manele Chiar si tu aveai zimbetul meu senil intiparit pe fata: Cred ca m-am trezit in iad azi-dimïneata |
| Laurentiu Cazan - Say Something This morning has following my thoughts That didn't let me sleep the hole night I would have to go somewhere on other roads Because this road I took, I'm not so sure is right ... Refren: Say something I wanna know what do you feel 'Cause you are driving my heart crazy ! Say something Won't u know what I feel How long will u keep me so far away ? | This morning I begun to understand That feelings can become so true I wanna be for you more than just a friend More than the others ... U call them friends too Refren: Say something I wanna know what do you feel 'Cause you are driving my heart crazy ! Say something Won't u know what I feel How long wïll u keep me so far away ? |
| LEONARD COHEN - In My Secret Life I saw you this morning. You were moving so fast. Can’t seem to loosen my grip On the past. And I miss you so much. There’s no one in sight. And we’re still making love In My Secret Life. I smile when I’m angry. I cheat and I lie. I do what I have to do To get by. But I know what is wrong, And I know what is right. And I’d die for the truth In My Secret Life. Hold on, hold on, my brother. My sister, hold on tight. I finally got my orders. I’ll be marching through the morning, Marching through the night, Moving cross the borders Of My Secret Life. | Looked through the paper. Makes you want to cry. Nobody cares if the people Live or die. And the dealer wants you thinking That it’s either black or white. Thank G-d it’s not that simple In My Secret Life. I bite my lip. I buy what I’m told: From the latest hit, To the wisdom of old. But I’m always alone. And my heart is like ice. And it’s crowded and cold In My Secret Life. |
| MARCO ANTONIO SOLIS - RECUERDOS, TRISTEZA Y SOLEDAD (LA HISTORIA CONTINUA) Nos falto tiempo,para decirnos "te quiero" o mas bien se nos olvido siendo cinceros y nunca una flor ni un beso de amor y un dia con otro color. hoy sobra tiempo solo para arrepentirnos cuanta anciendad por nada ya poder decirnos que lluvia sin paz, que cosas de mas, que duro saber que no estas, fuimos callendo poco a poco en la rutina cuel al ritmo crudo de este mundo de papel cuantas notas malas cuanta prisa que cierto y se fue d nuestra piel volaron lejos y alcanzadas de tanto esperar las iluciones que no pudimos lograr esta es la verdad nuestro destino,Recuerdos, tristeza y soledad. | fuimos callendo poco a poco en la rutina cuel al ritmo crudo de este mundo de papel cuantas notas malas cuanta prisa que cierto y se fue d nuestra piel volaron lejos y alcanzadas de tanto esperar las iluciones que no pudimos lograr esta es la verdad nuestro destino,Recuerdos, tristeza y soledad. |
| Class - Castel de nisip Daca tu mi-ai cere Sa te astept mereu Pentru tine as sta printre valuri si ploi Daca tu mi-ai cere Sa te urmaresc Dupa tine as pleca pe un munte in nori. Refren (x2): Castel de nisip, E dragostea ta Tu-l distrugi si-l ridici Iar cerul e mov, Ca inima ta Cand mai oprit ca sa te ador | Daca tu mi-ai cere Toate sa iti iert Pentru tine as putea sa inot in desert Daca tu mi-ai cere Sa ma simt mereu As zbura pana-n cer sa ma imbrac in dïsper. Refren (x4):... |
