I'm gonna call you love
there's no need to show me papers
and no point at all...
Even I threw them all away
in a big suit case full of sins
and dilemmas
in the day when I learnt that
the formalities are letting us
without the background
that's still hardly painted
in a grotty fresco
of life...
se opriră în oglinzi
ce nu te cunosc
Bolnavele amintiri
ţi-au deschis drumul final...
Imagine: "Capitolul 2: Ea pleacă fără să privească înapoi" de Miruna Cojanu
Sursa: https://www.facebook.com/mirunacojanuart
music: Codruţ Croitoru
lyrics: Marius Ionescu
I'm sitting here watching the city
with its shades of grey
I see it layed in bitter sickness
on a rainy day
All I want is to know if a doctor
can find a cure for this
Who knows where or when to find it
to get back into the bliss
What the hack
I'd paint the town in red and black
No, baby, don't hold back!
What the hack
Let's get our city back...
Aaaaaaaaaaa
Na na na na na na
I would paint the city and someday
my dream will find its way
Don't know what is left to do now
with this dirty old town
when everybody is getting used to
all its grey and brown
All I want is to know if a doctor
can find a cure for this
Who knows where or when to find it
to get back into the bliss
What the hack
I'd paint the town in red and black
No, baby, don't hold back!
What the hack
Let's get our city back...
