Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song E Vremea Mea, artist - ANDRE.
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Song language: Romanian
E Vremea Mea(original) |
Zilele trec, si ma gandesc |
Ca-mi va fi dor de tot ce traiesc. |
Pasii dintai, anii de liceu |
Primii fiori, chefuri mereu. |
Stiu ca voi dori sa fiu alaturi de colegii mei |
Aceleasi emotii sa impart mereu cu ei |
Sa stau in banca mea de la geam |
Priviri sa-i fur profesorului ce-l iubeam |
Sa alerg pe coridoare cu prietenele mele |
Parintii sa ma certe daca iau note rele |
Sa ma inrosesc cand un baiat in ochi ma priveste |
Suparata sa fiu cand cineva un 2 primeste |
La tabla sa ies cand vine ora preferata |
Cat mai aproape de proful ce m-a fermecat |
Sa ies in evidenta ca sunt cea mai pregatita |
Numai eu sa stiu ca sunt indragostita. |
Asta este vremea mea o traiesc asa cum vreau |
Am sa ma distrez sa nu-mi para rau. |
II: |
La primul bal m-ai sarutat |
Prima iubire tu mi-ai jurat |
Stiu ca peste ani imi voi aminti mereu |
De tot ce-a fost frumos in viata de liceu |
Imi spuneai 'Hai in clasa!' |
Imi placea cum te-mbraci, |
Cum te porti, cum vorbesti |
Toate fetele intorceau capul dupa tine |
Nu doream decat sa dansezi cu mine |
In ritmul melodiei, eu traiam clipa |
Eram eu si tu, imi spuneai cat de mult ma doresti |
Ai vrea ca timpul sa-l oprestЇ! |
(translation) |
The days go by, and I think |
That I will miss everything I live. |
First steps, high school years |
The first thrills, always fun. |
I know I will want to be with my colleagues |
I always share the same emotions with them |
Sit in my window seat |
I glanced at the teacher I loved |
Running down the aisles with my girlfriends |
My parents scold me if I get bad grades |
I blush when a boy in my eyes looks at me |
To be upset when someone receives a 2 |
I go out to the blackboard when my favorite time comes |
As close as possible to the teacher who charmed me |
It should be noted that I am the most prepared |
Only I know I'm in love. |
This is my time, I live it the way I want |
I'll have fun so I'm not sorry. |
II: |
At the first ball you kissed me |
You swore my first love |
I know that in years to come I will always remember |
Everything that was beautiful in high school life |
You would say to me, 'Come to class!' |
I liked the way you dress, |
How you behave, how you talk |
All the girls turned their heads after you |
All I wanted was for you to dance with me |
In the rhythm of the song, I lived the moment |
It was me and you, you were telling me how much you wanted me |
You want time to stop it! |