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Pavel Stratan – M-am nascut de ziua mea
Eu cand ma-mbat is beat Cand merg ma tin de gard Dar daca gardul se termina, Nu stiu ce-am sa fac Am sa ma iau in maini Si am sa-mi fac un vant Dar tot mai bine-i in picioare Cind te sprijini de pamant Dim-neta capu-i greu Dar eu mai vreu sa beu Dau cu mana pe sub perna Oare unde-i capul meu? Cata bautura-aseara am baut N-am baut in viata mea Eu cred ca-s unicul barbat Care m-am nascut de ziua mea. De fapt, eu ziua mea Mi-o fac in fiecare zi, Daca trebuie – cateodata Chiar de doua ori pe zi. De-o vorba, ziua daca-mi cade ziua Nu mi-o fac de tat Dar daca-mi cade ziua noaptea – Noaptea iarasi ma imbat Ce interesante ganduri imi intra-n cap Atunci numai cand beu Nici nu stiu cum de cap in cap Incap atatea-n capul meu Ori ca memoria ma ajuta, Dar asta nu-i putin Ce-i drept, eu am memorie, numai Nu tin minte unde-o tin. Daca doctorii m-or prinde Stiu ce mi-or propune-amu Ori traiesc putin, dar bine, Ori mai mult, dar bine nu. Eu, de-o vorba, pentru mine De-acum mi-am ales ce-am vrut Sa traiesc mai mult, dar bine Si sa beau cum am baut Beau si eu, ca moldovanul, Patru ori pe an, ia zi: La Craciun, de Hram, la Paste Si in fiecare zi. Eu cand beau intotdeauna, Niciodata nu ma-nervez. Ma-nervez atuncea numai Cand nu pot sa ma-nervez Doamne, ce se-ntampla aicea De-s asa de multe fete? Oare-n seara asta am sa Dovedesc sa beau cu tati? Cred ca da, pentru ca eu Intotdeauna dovedesc Inaintea lor de-aicea Dupa dinsele sa ies. Dar pana cand mai este cand Si inca nimeni n-a plecat Beau, fumez, mai nu stiu ce Cand ma trezesc – da amu-s beat. Si eu de asta nu-nteleg Mai, ce tot beau asa gustos, De se duce tot in cap De parca-as bea cu capu-njos. Cand dau din bar sa intru-n afara Si incep cu umbra sa ma intrec Eu inteleg ca-ncep sa inteleg Ca nimic nu inteleg Da principalu-i important Ca unde m-am pornit m-am dus Si daca am ajuns acasa, Acasa-nseamna ca-m ajuns. Si chiar de-o sa ma-ntrebe tata unde-am fost Ii spun si ce-am facut: „Am baut la bar cu Ghita, Ei, si ce dac-am baut? Si cu fetele-am baut Si unde-am fost ma duc si maine Stii ce-am mai facut cu fetele, tata?” „Ssss .. Rusine”.
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Pavel Stratan - I was born on my birthday
When I'm drunk is drunk, When I go I keep the fence But if the fence is over, I do not know what to do Am I taking in hand And I'll Make a wind But getting better, and standing When lean ground Dim-Net's head hard But I still I want to Beu Give hand under the pillow I wonder where's my head? How much booze I drank last night I never drank in my life I think that's the only man Which I was born on my birthday. In fact, I my birthday I do it every day, If you have - sometimes Even twice a day. The one about the day when my birthday falls I did not do the tat But if I fall day night - Night get drunk again What interesting thoughts enter my head with Then only when Beu I do not know how head to head Fit-not so much my head Either that memory helps me, But that is not less True, I have memory, only I do not remember where a tin. If doctors or catch me I know what I propose-amu or Or live a little, well, Or more, but better not. Me, it's for me From now on I chose what I wanted To live longer, but well And drink as we drank Beau and I, as Moldovan, Four times a year the day: At Christmas, the patron, at Easter And every day. If I always drink, -I never nervous. I-nerve then only When I can not, nerve God, what is going on here the The-s so many girls? Somehow tonight I will Prove to drink with Dad? I think so, because I Always prove Their before-here the After dinsele get out. But until there is time And still no one left Drink, smoke, more do not know what When I wake up - yes amu'm drunk. I do not understand why May you all drink so tasty The head goes all As if I drink with head-njos. When you give the go-to bar outside the And begin to shade me compete I understand that I begin to understand Understand nothing Yes principalu's important That where I started I went And when I got home, Home-m means you enough. And even her father ask me where I was I say and what I do: 'I drank the bar with Ghita, So What if I drink? And I drank girls And where I was go tomorrow You know what I did with the girls, Dad? ' 'Shh .. Shame '.
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