Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cantecul si povestea lui , by - Bitza. Song from the album Sevraj, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 06.09.2004
Record label: Rebel, Roton Romania
Song language: Romanian
Cantecul si povestea lui(original) |
| In prima zi de liceu mi-au luat sapca cu japca |
| M-alinam cu gandul ca se-ntoarce roata |
| Am incalcat regulile mai tarziu evident |
| Contraexemplu perfect delcarat permanent |
| Tutun alcool si droguri se-nvarteau in jur |
| Din sapte zile, cinci eram mahmur |
| Snur se tineau bairamele |
| Dispareau sticlele mai repede ca zilele |
| Belelele nu apareau decat cu-ai mei |
| Cand ma vedeau ca umblu doar cu derbedei |
| Plin de idei pentr-o iesire din banal |
| Acel copil ciudat cu-acel ceva special |
| Ca un spritz au trecut patru ani de liceu |
| Sapca altcuiva era acum pe capul meu |
| Intram in viata combatant, luptator |
| In razboiul in care, nimeni nu-i invingator |
| 8 x Ooohhh |
| Strofa II: |
| Toti ne luam usor locul in societate |
| Unii-au dat la facultate altii-n cap la bloc in spate |
| Prea multe tentatii prea putini bani |
| In loc sa-ti iei o slujba iei in tribunale ani |
| Din toata agitatia si scandalul din liceu |
| Ai un gol din ce in ce mai mare-n jurul tau |
| Tot mai multe telefoane ocupate |
| Tot mai multe fete intristate |
| In loc de rasete auzi tipete si te feresti |
| Te-ntrebi daca asa se-ntampla atunci cand cresti |
| Esti un ghinionist sau e o zi mai proasta |
| Te-amagaesti cu gandul c-o sa treaca |
| Inc-o zi si inc-o zi si inc-o zi |
| Daca e marti sau vineri, nu mai sti |
| Te trezesti ca din cosmar, cu tortu-n fata |
| 25 de lumanari pe el s-astepti sa te faci varza |
| 8x Ooohhh |
| Strofa III: |
| Privind prin prisma celor 25 de ani |
| Inca ma caut din priviri printre pustani |
| Ar trebui sa fiu probabil, mai responsabil |
| In cazul meu particular nu e prea valabil |
| Ma culc de fiecare data plictisit |
| Gandind fara sperante la un viitor mai fericit |
| In loc de planuri imi fac griji |
| Mergand cu grija printre hero iarba si hasis |
| Trec anii mai repede decat ai vrea |
| Ai tot mai putini tovarasi in preajma ta |
| Unu sta-n Germania altul fura-n State |
| Altul e la puscarie cu venele sparte |
| Certuri cu parintii totul se complica |
| Acum nu vor o nota buna vor o slujba bine platita |
| Nu vor sa inteleaga ce vrei tu sa faci deloc |
| Nu vor sa inteleaga ca nu esti robot |
| Te scoli mereu mai obosit ce ciudat |
| Si-ti repeti lectia care ti-ai bagat-on cap |
| Inca mai ai o viata in fata |
| Te-ntrebi si tu daca e consoloare sau pedeapsa |
| 8x Ooohhh + Cantecul si povestea lui |
| Chiar fara voia noastra |
| Cantecul si povestea lui vor daimui peste veacuri |
| E bine sa stie lumea acest cantec |
| Ca din el poate lua pretioase invataturi |
| Povestea aceasta s-a sfarsit cu bine pentru toti |
| Datorita intelepciunii si bunatatii fara de marginЇ |
| (translation) |
| On the first day of high school, they took my hat off |
| I calmed down with the thought that the wheel was turning |
| I obviously broke the rules later |
| Perfect counterexample of the permanent face |
| Tobacco, alcohol and drugs were all around |
| Out of seven days, five were hangovers |
| The ropes were held in place |
| The bottles were disappearing faster than the days |
| The troubles only appeared with mine |
| When they saw me walking around in a hurry |
| Full of ideas for an out of the ordinary |
| That weird kid with that special thing |
| Like a spritz, they spent four years in high school |
| Someone else's hat was on my head now |
| We enter the life of a fighter, a fighter |
| In a war in which no one is victorious |
| 8 x Ooohhh |
| Verse II: |
| We all easily take our place in society |
| Some went to college, others turned their heads to the block behind |
| Too many temptations too little money |
| Instead of taking a job in court, you take years |
| From all the fuss and scandal in high school |
| You have a bigger and bigger gap around you |
| More and more busy phones |
| More and more sad girls |
| Instead of laughing, you hear screams and shy away |
| You wonder if that's what happens when you grow up |
| Are you an unlucky person or is it a worse day? |
| You hide with the thought that it will pass |
| One day and another day and one day |
| If it's Tuesday or Friday, you don't know |
| You wake up like a nightmare with a cake in front of you |
| 25 candles on it you expect to make cabbage |
| 8x Ooohhh |
| Verse III: |
| Looking through the prism of 25 years |
| I'm still looking through the deserts |
| I should probably be more responsible |
| In my particular case, it's not very valid |
| I go to bed bored every time |
| Thinking hopelessly of a happier future |
| Instead of making plans, I'm worried |
| Carefully walking among the hero grass and hashish |
| The years go by faster than you would like |
| You have fewer and fewer comrades around you |
| One is in Germany, another is in the United States |
| Another is in jail with broken veins |
| Quarrels with parents everything gets complicated |
| Now they don't want a good grade, they want a well-paid job |
| They don't want to understand what you want them to do at all |
| They don't want you to understand that you're not a robot |
| You get up more and more tired and weird |
| And repeat the lesson you put your head on |
| You still have a life ahead of you |
| You wonder if it's comfort or punishment |
| 8x Ooohhh + His song and story |
| Even without our will |
| His song and story will go on forever |
| It's good that people know this song |
| That from him he can learn precious things |
| This story ended well for everyone |
| Because of the boundless wisdom and kindness |