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Ma simt atat de obosit,
Toata ziua doar la tine m-am gandit, M-am gandit la chipul tau, Doamne, ce dor mi-e de trupul tau ! Este noapte, e tarziu Si cu tine-as vrea sa fiu, Sa-ti spun vorbe de amor... Hai la mine-n dormitor ! Este frig si innourat, Eu sunt singur...ce pacat, La prima zi cand ne-am iubit Pan-acuma m-am gandit !
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