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Song:Neamul lui Penes Curcanu
Album:Fara ZaharGenres:Parodie
Year:2005 Length:317 sec

Lyrics:

Fara Zahar-Neamul lui penes curcanu
Plecat-am noua dinspre sat
Si cu Sandel tot noua
Sandel era extrem de bat
Ziceai ca-i rupt in doua
Da totusi l-am carat cu noi
C-asa-i regulamentu
Ne trebe zece taranoi
Sa facem regimentu
Plecat-am dintr-un sat de zmei
Ce nu cunoaste frica
Unde la boboteaza
Se boteaza sacarica
Din satu cu recordu la spalat de farfurii
Se cheama Vilariba
Matale cred ca stii
Ne-am adunat la C.A.P.
Cand neo chemat primaru
Maestru nostru nomber one
La rupt spinari cu paru
Scurmand nervos in nas
O zis ca tre sa-ntoarecm foaia
Ca doi din Vilabaho
O rapit pe Ghiorghitoaia
Pi vadana care o furat de la o unguroaica
Secretu de prefabricat rachiu de pufoaica
Si toata lumea-i cunostea vestitu alambic
Cu care biblic preschimba rahatu-n etilic.
Ref :
Ascunde mama cazanu
Sa nu-l gaseasca dusmanu
Ca eu plec sa-mi apar neamu
Neamu lui Penes curcanu
Ascunde mama cazanu
Sa nu-l gaseasca dusmanu
Ca eu plec sa-mi apar neamu
Neamu lui Penes curcanu
Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.
Ce cruda-i viata uneori
Si cum te bate scroafa
Cand tocmai satu tau vecin
Iti fura filozoafa
Si toti am plans
Si toti am strans in plame furci si coase
Porniti sa facem beleturi
Si gauri numeroase
Sa-i omoram
Sa-i epilam
Sa le mancam coliva
Sa-le-aratam ca-n Vilabaho nu-i cam Vilariba
Invatator intreba cu multa insistenta
Ca daca nu cumva luptam pentru independenta
Noi raspundeam in hohot
Ba salvam pe Ghiorghitoaia
Da daca dai un kil de rom
Luptam si pentru aia
Sa nu va duceti dragii mei
Ca nu veniti cu zile
Ca nu degeaba o scris ceo scris
Alecsandri Vasile
Insa viteazu domn primar striga
Asta-i vrajeala
Alecsandri acela tau nu prea stia marbeala
Caci Ghiorghitoaia pentru noi
E ca o sfanta maica
Si mai bine-i strang pe toti de gat
Decat sa n-am pufoaica.
Ascunde mama cazanu
Sa nu-l gaseasca dusmanu
Ca eu plec sa-mi apar neamu
Neamu lui Penes curcanu
Ascunde mama cazanu
Sa nu-l gaseasca dusmanu
Ca eu plec sa-mi apar neamu
Neamu lui Penes curcanu
Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.
Veni si ziua de asalt
Aceea-n care norii
S-o adunat si neo lasat
Sa ne batem ca chiorii
Si-atata ploaie o trimis
Tanti Romica Jurca
Ca prin suvoaie nu vedeai
In cine sa bagi furca
Din zori in zori
Si noi si ei
Zvarleam pe sus pietroaie
Si-ii nimeream acolo
Un te ti cand mergi la baie
Ca domn primar neo antrenat
Si ne-o invatat pe toti
Sa dam ca Jeane Clod Vandam
Cu suturi si carati
Malaca de exemplu
Era brutaru rotofei
Care iti impletea-ntr-o ora
Doua mii de colacei
Gandeam c-o fi vreun pacifist
Dar ma-nselam cu fapta
Dadea mortal cu stanga
Si dadea letal cu dreapta
Din toti brutari el era
Din prima generatie
Care s-o antrenat special
Sa dea la operatie
URA ! strigam cu pieptu gol
Si plin de bucurie
Drapelu nostru cum vedem
La ei pe primarie
Puteam sa mor caci Ghiorghitoaia
Era de-amu salvata
Si toti urmasi mei aveau
Pufoaica asigurata.
Ascunde mama cazanu
Sa nu-l gaseasca dusmanu
Ca eu plec sa-mi apar neamu
Neamu lui Penes curcanu
Ascunde mama cazanu
Sa nu-l gaseasca dusmanu
Ca eu plec sa-mi apar neamu
Neamu lui Penes curcanu




TRAD




I just left the village
And with Sandel all new
Sandel was extremely bad
You said it was broken in two
Yes, we still carried it with us
That's the rule
We need ten peasants
Let's form a regiment
I left a village of kites
What does not know fear
Where does it boboteza
Saccharica is baptized
From the village with the record for washing dishes
His name is Vilariba
Matale, I think you know
We gathered at C.A.P.
When the mayor called us
Our number one master
He broke his spine with hair
Nose twitching nervously
He said that we have to turn the page
Like two from Vilabaho
I kidnapped Ghiorghitoaia
Pi vadana who stole it from a Hungarian woman
Secret of pre-made pufoaica brandy
And everyone knew his famous still
With which the biblical shit turns into ethyl.
Ref:
Hide the cauldron mother
Let the enemy not find him
That I am leaving to appear to my people
Genus of Penes turkey
Hide the cauldron mother
Let the enemy not find him
That I am leaving to appear to my people
Genus of Penes turkey
Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.
How cruel life is sometimes
And how the sow beats you
When you just visit your neighbor
He steals your philosophy
And we all cried
And we all clutched forks and scythes
Let's start making bellets
And numerous holes
Let's kill them
Let's epilate them
Let's eat their cage
Let's show them that Vilabaho is not exactly Vilariba
The teacher asked very insistently
As if we were fighting for independence
We answered in a roar
Let's save Ghiorghitoaia
Yes, if you give a kilo of rum
We were fighting for that too
Don't go my dears
That you don't come for days
That he wrote it not in vain
Alexander Vasile
But the brave mayor shouted
That's the magic
That Alecsandri of yours didn't really know marble
Because Ghiorghitoaia for us
She is like a holy mother
And I better strangle them all
Except that I don't have fluff.
Hide the cauldron mother
Let the enemy not find him
That I am leaving to appear to my people
Genus of Penes turkey
Hide the cauldron mother
Let the enemy not find him
That I am leaving to appear to my people
Genus of Penes turkey
Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.
The day of the assault is coming
The one in which the clouds
It was collected and left to us
Let's fight like crows
And he sent so much rain
Aunt Romica Jurca
Like you couldn't see through the sky
Who to stick the fork in
From dawn to dawn
And us and them
I was tumbling over the cobblestones
And I found them there
One you when you go to the bathroom
As a newly trained mayor
And he taught us all
Let's say Jeane Clod Vandam
With sutures and carats
Malacca for example
He was a rotofei baker
Which will weave you in an hour
Two thousand cookies
I thought it would be some pacifist
But I was deceiving myself
He gave a deadly left hand
And he hit lethally with his right hand
Of all the bakers he was
From the first generation
Who was specially trained
To give to the operation
HATRED ! I shouted with an empty chest
And full of joy
Our flag as we see it
To them at the town hall
I could die because Ghiorghitoaia
She was saved by me
And all my descendants had
Guaranteed fluff.
Hide the cauldron mother
Let the enemy not find him
That I am leaving to appear to my people
Genus of Penes turkey
Hide the cauldron mother
Let the enemy not find him
That I am leaving to appear to my people
Genus of Penes turkey