Lyrics of Cristina - F.Charm

Cristina (original)

O stiu de pe la bloc, fata fara jucarii
I-ar fi luat si ei parintii daca n-aveau datorii
Statea mereu retrasa, rusinoasa ganditoare
Ca sa n-o rada vecinii c-avea hainele murdare
Sa faca una de-un leu nu cersea prin gari
Mai dadea cu maica-sa cu greu cu matura prin scari
S-ar fi dus mai des la scoala iubea poezia
Dar de unde bani de carti cand e in Romania
A facut 18 ani, exact cat sa-i ajunga
Si-a gasit la un patron un loc mai bun de munca
Pana cand intr-o zi a tras-o de tricou
Ia zis «intra sub birou ca-ti fac salariu cadou»
Cu scaraba l-a privit si cu inima de gheata
A plecat, a trantit usa i-a dat un scuipat in fata
Ea este Cristina de la etajul 6
A trecut prin scoala vietii si n-a terminat 8 clase
Pe aur nu se pune rugina
Din praf se trezeste ruina
Pe aur nu se pune rugina
Din praf se trezeste ruina
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
La capat de drum e lumina
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
La capat de drum e lumina
Strofa 2:
Ajunsa pe drumuri iar, viata-i un calvar
Se uita prin vitrine la salam si cascaval
Ca nu visa de ziua ei sa guste sampania
Pleaca cu sperante-n ochi la munca-n Spania
Si-acolo-si face prieteni ce vor s-o ajute
Sa puna rapid pe dreapta si ea cateva sute
Dar nu stia Cristina de ce sunt astia-n stare
S-a trezit in plina strada cu corpul la vanzare
Cum nu-i sta in caracter ca mama ei i-a zis
Nu-ti vinde demnitatea pentr-un colt in paradis
Ea pleaca cu capu sus ca stie c-o asteapta
Un viitor mai bun cand viata e nedreapta
Ma-ntreb pe unde e acum aceasta luptatoare
Ce poa sa scrie-o carte despre cum sa ai onoare
O cheama Cristina de la etajul 6
A trecut prin scoala vietii si n-a terminat 8 clase
Pe aur nu se pune rugina
Din praf se trezeste ruina
Pe aur nu se pune rugina
Din praf se trezeste ruina
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
La capat de drum e lumina
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
La capat de drum e lumina
Strofa 3:
Curios din fire am batut la usa
Mi-a deschis chiar mama ei umila si supusa
I-am zis saru' mana doamna, aveti 5 minute
Si s-a asezat pe scaun curioasa sa m-asculte
Ce stiti de Cristina e bine sanatoasa?
Stiu ca a plecat din tara, se mai intoarce-acasa?
Mi-a zis fiule e bine, a avut grele momente
Dar trimite bani lunar ca sa-mi iau medicamente
Si-a gasit un job stabil, are barbat si copil
I-a fost foarte dificil ca e un suflet fragil
Cu lacrimi in ochi ea tinea la piept scrisoarea
Una fata ei scria «mama n-am vandut onoarea»
Prin noroi cu capul sus exact cum m-ai invatat
Ca sa-mi gasesc fericirea cu oamenii m-am luptat
Asa scria Cristina in timp ce lacrima
Catre mama ei batrana ce-acasa-o astepta
Pe aur nu se pune rugina
Din praf se trezeste ruina
Pe aur nu se pune rugina
Din praf se trezeste ruina
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
La capat de drum e lumina
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
La capat de drum e lumina

(translation)

I know her from the block, the girl without the toys
They would have taken her parents too if they had no debts
She was always withdrawn, thoughtfully ashamed
So that the neighbors wouldn't laugh because she had dirty clothes
To make a lion did not beg through the stations
He was still struggling with his mother on the stairs
He would have gone to school more often, he loved poetry
But where does the book money come from when it's in Romania
He was 18 years old, just enough to reach him
He found a better job at an employer
Until one day he pulled her by the shirt
He told her "come under the desk and I'll pay you a gift"
She looked at him with a beetle and with an icy heart
He left, slammed the door, spat in his face
This is Cristina on the 6th floor
He went through the school of life and did not finish 8 classes
Gold does not rust
Dust comes from the dust
Gold does not rust
Dust comes from the dust
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
At the end of the road is the light
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
At the end of the road is the light
Verse 2:
Arriving on the road again, life is an ordeal
He looked through the windows at the salami and cheese
That she didn't dream of tasting champagne for her birthday
He goes to work in Spain with hopes in his eyes
And there she makes friends who want to help her
Quickly put a few hundred on the right
But Cristina didn't know why they were able to
He woke up in the middle of the street with his body for sale
How can it not be in her character that her mother told her?
Don't sell your dignity for a corner of paradise
She walks upstairs knowing she's waiting for her
A better future when life is unfair
I wonder where this fighter is now
What can a book write about how to have honor
Her name is Cristina on the 6th floor
He went through the school of life and did not finish 8 classes
Gold does not rust
Dust comes from the dust
Gold does not rust
Dust comes from the dust
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
At the end of the road is the light
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
At the end of the road is the light
Verse 3:
Curious, I knocked on the door
Even her humble and submissive mother opened up to me
I said kiss my hand, ma'am, you have 5 minutes
And she sat down on the chair, curious to hear me
What do you know about Cristina being healthy?
I know he's out of the country, is he coming home?
My son told me it's okay, he had a hard time
But he sends me money every month to get medicine
She has found a stable job, has a husband and a child
It was very difficult for him to be a fragile soul
With tears in her eyes she held the letter to her chest
One girl wrote, "Mom, I didn't sell the honor."
Through the mud upside down exactly as you taught me
I struggled to find happiness with people
That's what Cristina wrote while weeping
To her old mother who was waiting for her at home
Gold does not rust
Dust comes from the dust
Gold does not rust
Dust comes from the dust
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
At the end of the road is the light
Cristina, Cristina, Cristina
At the end of the road is the light