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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-12-14 | [This text should be read in romana] | Uita tristetea in seara aceasta Lasa doar lampa sa pilpiie-ncet, In umbra facliei dezbraca-ti tu haina Si vino la pieptu-mi caci eu te astept. Vino in brate-mi si stinge-mi tu dorul Al zilelor duse ce triste au fost, Cind lumea cea rea ne puse zavorul Si lanturi ne puse pe-al inimii rost. Mi-e bine cu tine zeita a firii Cu tine intunericul nu pare trist, Caci pilpiie lampa si tu imi stingi dorul Faclie a noptii ce-n suflet existi.
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