Lyrics:

Noptile de iarna,
Cu flori reci la ferestre,
Ni le-amintim prin vreme,
In haine de poveste

Povesti la gura sobei,
Topind in iarna grea
Zapada de pe inimi,
Tristetea mea si-a ta

Florile din geamuri
Sclipesc fara de viata,
Si mult prea des pe buze,
Cuvintele ne-ngheata

Povesti la gura sobei
Doar ele, rand pe rand,
Mai pot sa ne aduca
O primavara-n gand

Noptile sunt oarbe
E frig si ne doare
Si asteptam sa cada
O lacrima din soare

Povesti la gura sobei
Doar ele, rand pe rand,
Mai pot sa ne aduca
O primavara-n gand

Noptile sunt oarbe
E frig si ne doare
Si asteptam sa cada
O lacrima din soare

Povesti la gura sobei
Purtand speranta lor
Mai cheama primavara
Cand obosim de dor.

Povesti la gura sobei [x6]






Winter nights,
The flowers cold from windows,
We remember them by time,
In clothes story

Stories at the fireside,
Heavy winter melting
Snow on the heart,
My sadness and yours

Flowers in glass
Shine lifeless,
And far too often on the lips,
Words we shiver

Stories at the fireside
Only they, one by one,
Can bring us
A spring-I thought

Nights are blind
It's cold and it hurts us
And waiting to fall
A tear in the sun

Stories at the fireside
Only they, one by one,
Can bring us
A spring-I thought

Nights are blind
It's cold and it hurts us
And waiting to fall
A tear in the sun

Stories at the fireside
Wearing their hope
Also called spring
When tired of longing.

Stories at the fireside [x6]