Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tara Arde , by - Cabron. Release date: 24.07.2017
Song language: Romanian
Tara Arde(original) |
| Asta-i tara mea, tara lui, tara noastra |
| Si vreau sa fie tara in care fi-miu sa creasca |
| Sa-nvete limba, steagu', sa vada meleagu' |
| Da sa il feresc de cei care dau cu noroi in cadru |
| Ca e frumos la noi, au spus-o si strainii |
| Unii zic ca e a lor cand uita ca noi am fost primii |
| Si-ar trebui sa ii mai amendam |
| Nu sa ne-aplecam si sa ne prefacem ca ne bucuram |
| Si ce dracu tot halim la cuburi de zahar? |
| Zici ca tara asta-i cumparata de vreu «maher» |
| Si cateodata ma si sperie gandul ca Romania se transforma-ncet in Daniela Crudu |
| Si-acum are si-o logica forma de peste: |
| E un peste bolnav care se tot rasuceste |
| Dar pan' la urma sunt sigur ca se trezeste |
| Si tot pan' la urma sunt sigur ca reuseste! |
| Tara arde si n-au niciun gand s-o scape |
| Tu n-auzi, tu nu crezi si oftezi si visezi, nu contezi si nu vezi ca… |
| Tara plange, de parc-o taie-n jumatate |
| Tu n-auzi, tu nu crezi si oftezi si visezi, nu contezi si nu vezi ca… |
| Tara arde… aia mari sunt la gratar |
| Ii pun p-astia mici pe jar, scalda zambete-n pahar |
| Sorb licoarea din sudoarea si din lacrimile noastre |
| Oare curge-acelasi sange si prin venele albastre? |
| Oglinda ti-e patata. |
| Nu se teme de rasplata? |
| Mi-ai pus visele in groapa, esti cu mana pe lopata |
| Stingi lumina de la capat, eu orbecai prin pasaj |
| Ca tu ai obrazul gros, nu-mi vezi roa de pe-obraji |
| D-aia-mi promit ca prind curaj, inspre tine sa fac pasi |
| Ca-s satul de porcii grasi si de-ai lor din anturaj |
| Ce mi-au lasat tara gaj si-au vandut al meu oras |
| Ori ajungem toti borfasi, ori te facem sa ne lasi |
| Ca-s un dac mandru si sunt fiul lu' Traian |
| Sunt fratele lu' Cuza, Horea, Closca si Crisan |
| Sunt valah viteaz, sunt var cu Vladimirescu |
| Sunt Stefan, sunt Mihai, sunt roman, sunt Eminescu |
| Tara arde si n-au niciun gand s-o scape |
| Tu n-auzi, tu nu crezi si oftezi si visezi, nu contezi si nu vezi ca… |
| Tara plange, de parc-o taie-n jumatate |
| Tu n-auzi, tu nu crezi si oftezi si visezi, nu contezi si nu vezi ca… |
| Tara arde si nu arde de la soare |
| Tara plange si plange doar cand o doare |
| Si cand o arde vreo unu prost lumea il vede |
| Da' cand joaca niste teatru bun lumea il crede |
| Tara moare si nu au nicio solutie |
| Mai are rost sa facem alta revolutie? |
| Alta revolutie… |
| Sa moara lumea fara nicio rezolutie |
| Tara arde si n-au niciun gand s-o scape |
| Tu n-auzi, tu nu crezi si oftezi si visezi, nu contezi si nu vezi ca… |
| Tara plange, de parc-o taie-n jumatate |
| Tu n-auzi, tu nu crezi si oftezi si visezi, nu contezi si nu vezi ca… |
| Tara arde… arde…arde |
| (translation) |
| This is my country, his country, our country |
| And I want it to be the country where I grew up |
| To learn the language, the flag, to see the land |
| Let me protect him from those who get muddy in the frame |
| That it is beautiful in our country, the foreigners also said |
| Some say it's theirs when they forget we were the first |
| We should fine them again |
| Let's not bend over backwards and pretend we're happy |
| And what the hell are we doing with sugar cubes? |
| You say this country is bought by some "maher" |
| And sometimes I am scared by the thought that Romania is slowly turning into Daniela Crudu |
| And now it has a logical fish shape: |
| It's a sick fish that keeps twisting |
| But in the end, I'm sure he'll wake up |
| And in the end, I'm sure he'll succeed! |
| The country is burning and they have no intention of escaping |
| You don't hear, you don't believe and sigh and dream, you don't count and you don't see that |
| The country is crying, as if it were cut in half |
| You don't hear, you don't believe and sigh and dream, you don't count and you don't see that |
| The country is burning - those big ones are grilled |
| I put these little ones on the fire, bathe smiles in the glass |
| I suck the liquor from our sweat and tears |
| Does the same blood flow through the blue veins? |
| Your mirror is a potato. |
| Aren't you afraid of the reward? |
| You put my dreams in the pit, you're with your hand on the shovel |
| Turn off the light from the beginning, I blindfolded through the passage |
| Since you have a thick cheek, you can't see the gnaw on my cheeks |
| That's why I promise to take courage to take steps towards you |
| I'm the village of fat pigs and their entourage |
| What they left my country pledge and they sold my city |
| Either we all get bored, or we make you leave us |
| I'm a proud Dacian and I'm Trajan's son |
| They are Cuza's brother, Horea, Closca and Crisan |
| I am a brave Wallachian, I am a cousin of Vladimirescu |
| I'm Stefan, I'm Mihai, I'm Romanian, I'm Eminescu |
| The country is burning and they have no intention of escaping |
| You don't hear, you don't believe and sigh and dream, you don't count and you don't see that |
| The country is crying, as if it were cut in half |
| You don't hear, you don't believe and sigh and dream, you don't count and you don't see that |
| The country burns and does not burn from the sun |
| The country cries and cries only when it hurts |
| And when a fool burns it, people see it |
| But when he plays some good theater, people believe him |
| The country is dying and they have no solution |
| Does it make sense to make another revolution? |
| Another revolution |
| Let the world die without any resolution |
| The country is burning and they have no intention of escaping |
| You don't hear, you don't believe and sigh and dream, you don't count and you don't see that |
| The country is crying, as if it were cut in half |
| You don't hear, you don't believe and sigh and dream, you don't count and you don't see that |
| Tara arde… arde… arde |