
Date of issue: 28.01.2020
Song language: Romanian
Mi-E Dor(original) |
De zile bune cad pe ganduri, ore si zambesc tacut |
Ca tot m-alearga amintirea anilor ce m au trecut |
Mi-e dor de dimineti cu ploi si cantece de vrabii |
Azi la ora cinci, stirile aduc topoare si sabii |
Mi-e dor de gasca de pustani ce plecau spre generala |
Ce muscau dintr-un colt de paine pana ajungeau la scoala |
Azi toti se uita stramb si te ntreaba sec: |
«De ce ai pachet de-acasa si nu ti iei de la Mac?» |
Mai ieri baieti si fete ce sareau cu orele n şotron |
Azi copii de 11, 12 ani impart berea la bidon |
Unde-s petrecerile facute doar c-un casetofon |
Azi toti dansam si ne iubim pierduti in telefon |
Mi-e dor de sticla de lapte ce-o luam dupa ore-n coada |
Azi laptele n-are nici gust si painea e fada |
Mi-e dor de oamenii mai buni ce anii i-au schimbat |
Azi toti cauta s-ocupe tronul de imparat |
Mi-e dor de anii ce-mi dădeau liniștea care mă hrănea |
Acum lumea e mai rea și-o simt zi de zi pe pielea mea |
Mi-e dor de anii ce-mi dădeau liniștea care mă hrănea |
Acum lumea e mai rea și-o simt zi de zi pe pielea mea |
Mai vine-o zi cand alta pleaca |
Cu-aceleasi fete sub alte nume |
Pierdut in larg, singur in barca |
Caut oamenii intr-un ocean de lume |
Deşi viata era mai grea, era mai frumoasa |
Azi copii-si pierd tineretea pe tablete n casa |
Mi-e dor de pomii ce nu fugeau de dintii de fierastrau |
Ca un Rolex si-un Bmw sa vorbeasca-n locul tau |
Azi copiii au uitat de multe meserii |
Toti sunt infuenceri, vlog ari se sting zi de zi |
Unde-i mingea ce strangea 2 blocuri la fotbal pe seara |
Azi Fortnite si Fifa nu le mai dau voie afara |
Unde-s barbatii ce erau barbati nu doar pe alocuri |
Azi barbatii poarta blugii-n cur cocotati pe tocuri |
Unde-s baietii ce invintau fetele la dans delicat |
Azi fetele invita baietii la videochat |
Parca mai ieru cu Snagov si Carpati te luai de fumat |
Azi rulezi un cui ti-o pui pe Maria-n cap |
Unde-s casniciile ce durau mai toate o viata |
Acum 80% atarna de un fir de ata! |
Mi-e dor de anii ce-mi dădeau liniștea care mă hrănea |
Acum lumea e mai rea și-o simt zi de zi pe pielea mea |
Mi-e dor de anii ce-mi dădeau liniștea care mă hrănea |
Acum lumea e mai rea și-o simt zi de zi pe pielea mea |
Mai vine-o zi cand alta pleaca |
Cu-aceleasi fete sub alte nume |
Pierdut in larg, singur in barca |
Caut oamenii intr-un ocean de lume |
Mi-e dor de poze si vederi si albume reale |
Astazi amintiri se aduna in albume virtuale |
Parca mai ieri umpleam plasele cu fructe sanatoase |
Astazi mere injectate se fălesc ca sunt frumoase |
Unde-i credinta ce statea in biserici modeste, nu regale |
Azi sta in catedrale departe de spitale |
Mi-e atat de dor de gustul fad al apei de la chiuveta |
Acum Evian si Vitel ne vand scump o eticheta |
Ieri mai toata lumea avea dupa cum muncea |
Azi fac datorii la banci si strang din curea |
Unde-s fanii adevarati ce mergeau la concert? |
Azi fanii-si injura artistii prin commeturi pe net |
Drumul e la fel, doar anii s-au schimbat |
Din respect si Viorica ne vorbeste agramat |
Ieri era parca mai bine, daca ma-ntrebi pe mine |
Acum viata se-ndrepta sigur spre praf si ruine |
Mi-e dor de anii ce-mi dădeau liniștea care mă hrănea |
Acum lumea e mai rea și-o simt zi de zi pe pielea mea |
Mi-e dor de anii ce-mi dădeau liniștea care mă hrănea |
Acum lumea e mai rea și-o simt zi de zi pe pielea mea |
Dacă evoluție înseamnă: pierderea dragostei, pierderea valorilor morale, |
a bucuriei izvorâte din lucruri aparent neînsemnate şi înstrăinarea față de |
credință, atunci prefer să trăiesc în trecut catalogat de o turmă superficială |
drept învechit şi înapoiat |
Oaia Neagră! |
(translation) |
For days now, I've been thinking, for hours, and I've been smiling silently |
That the memory of the years that have passed me still runs through me |
I miss rainy mornings and sparrow songs |
Today at five o'clock, the news brings axes and swords |
I miss the gang of kids who were leaving for the general |
They were biting from a corner of bread until they got to school |
Today everyone looks askance and asks you dryly: |
"Why do you have a package from home and don't get it from Mac?" |
Just yesterday, boys and girls were jumping for hours on the dance floor |
Today, 11- and 12-year-old children share the beer at the can |
Where are the parties held only with a tape recorder |
Today we are all dancing and making love lost in the phone |
I miss the bottle of milk we used to drink after hours in line |
Today the milk has no taste and the bread is bland |
I miss the better people that the years have changed |
Today, everyone seeks to occupy the emperor's throne |
I miss the years that gave me the peace that nourished me |
Now the world is worse and I feel it every day on my skin |
I miss the years that gave me the peace that nourished me |
Now the world is worse and I feel it every day on my skin |
Another day comes when another leaves |
With the same girls under other names |
Lost at sea, alone in the boat |
I'm looking for people in an ocean of worlds |
Although life was harder, it was more beautiful |
Today, children are wasting their youth on tablets at home |
I miss the trees that didn't run away from the saw teeth |
Let a Rolex and a BMW speak for you |
Today, children have forgotten many jobs |
They are all influencers, vlogs are dying day by day |
Where is the ball that collected 2 blocks in football in the evening |
Today, Fortnite and Fifa don't let them out |
Where are the men who were men not only in some places |
Today, men wear jeans squatting on heels |
Where are the boys who encouraged the girls to dance delicately? |
Today girls invite boys to video chat |
It's like yesterday with Snagov and Carpati you started smoking |
Today you run a nail that puts Maria in your head |
Where are the marriages that lasted a lifetime |
Now 80% is hanging by a thread! |
I miss the years that gave me the peace that nourished me |
Now the world is worse and I feel it every day on my skin |
I miss the years that gave me the peace that nourished me |
Now the world is worse and I feel it every day on my skin |
Another day comes when another leaves |
With the same girls under other names |
Lost at sea, alone in the boat |
I'm looking for people in an ocean of worlds |
I miss pictures and views and real albums |
Today memories are gathered in virtual albums |
It seems like only yesterday we were filling the nets with healthy fruits |
Today injected apples boast that they are beautiful |
Where is the faith that lived in modest churches, not royal ones |
Today it sits in cathedrals far from hospitals |
I miss the bland taste of sink water so much |
Now Evian and Vitel are selling us an expensive label |
Yesterday, everyone had the way they worked |
Today I owe money to the banks and tighten my belt |
Where are the real fans who went to the concert? |
Today, fans curse their artists through comments on the Internet |
The road is the same, only the years have changed |
Out of respect, Viorica also speaks awkwardly to us |
Yesterday was better, if you ask me |
Now life is surely headed for dust and ruins |
I miss the years that gave me the peace that nourished me |
Now the world is worse and I feel it every day on my skin |
I miss the years that gave me the peace that nourished me |
Now the world is worse and I feel it every day on my skin |
If evolution means: loss of love, loss of moral values, |
of the joy springing from seemingly insignificant things and alienation from |
faith, then I prefer to live in the past cataloged by a superficial herd |
antiquated and backward law |
Black sheep! |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Mama ft. F.Charm | 2015 |
Fabrica de sperante ft. Aris | 2018 |
De ce mă mai cauți? ft. Lora | 2017 |
Ego 2 ft. Aris | 2018 |
Aproape de tine ft. Delia, F. Charm | 2015 |
Arhitectul ft. Rucsy | 2018 |
Cristina | 2018 |
Frustrarea ft. Dare | 2018 |
Artilerie grea ft. Byga, El Nino | 2018 |
Inamicul numarul 1 ft. Viorel Grecu | 2018 |
In pustiu | 2018 |
Fructul pasiunii ft. Lucian Colareza | 2018 |
Flori murdare | 2018 |
Turnul Din Babilon ft. F.Charm | 2018 |
Trag ft. F.Charm | 2019 |
Sunt Om | 2018 |
Rost ft. Dragonu AKA 47, F.Charm | 2018 |