Pestele din zapada

A sosit si opt martie
Si inca e zapada pe partie.
Maica mea primeste flori
Si se pune pe tras sfori.

Se apropie Pastele
Si suntem pe drum,
Naufragiati ca pestele
Postului cel mai crunt.

Death and life

Far from the earth below,
Birds fly up high,
If you came to reap the sow
I would want to fly.

Cavities grow on the ground...
While the soil is chewing us,
Waiting for us to fall down,
She's planting new grass.

Away

Seeing is believing in the way
But reality is drifting away.
I got all the instruments singing
But reality keeps on drifting.

I shouldn't call sparks anymore
Ignition starts from heart's core.
I'm tired so I shall stop now,

Nothing to report, no bows. 




 

Cina cea mai faina

Simt la un alt nivel
Simt durerea din inel.
El a uitat partitura
Iata c-a iesit prajitura.

Cu painea calda
Vinu-n gura se scalda,
Inmuind severitatea,
Protejand visarea.

Gandul imi fuge des
La generalul SS.
Farame de amintiri
Imi revin in simtiri.

Bon appetit!

My dear friend,
I just can't get my head around
The earth not being round,
The universe having a start
Like my beloved's heart.

My dear friend,
Now you're just reticent,

But you'll see things different

After you eat your meal

And start to heal.

Stairway to your father

The song within,
Can you hear it?
Priceless gifts
In your pocket fits.

Put down the anger
With a pint of Lagger.
Then climb the ladder
To your holly father.

Trucks full of shit,
Keep your body fit.
The raging crowd
Plays it too loud.

Inspiratie

Stiu ca totul va fi bine
Dar nu se va rezolva de la sine.
Traiul fara obstacole e perfect
Dar nimic nu-i perfect.