Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flori Ilegale, artist - Guess Who. Album song Locul potrivit, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 25.04.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cat
Song language: Romanian
Flori Ilegale(original) |
E o perioada in viata cand ti se vede pe fata |
Cam cata viata ti-a ramas de aseara pana dimineata |
Cand tacut, pe pilot automat trecut |
Neintrerupt, in filmu meu conduc pe langa garda, rupt |
Suntem multi insi impins in acelasi anturaj |
Cu aceeasi fericire scumpa si de scurt metraj |
Cu aceeasi bani fixi si frica de filaj |
Cu aceeasi scarba si nemultumire de gramaj |
Vad pizde mai varza ca mine de 10 ori |
Cum cauta un drac deghizat in inger pazitor |
Si-o iau incet de pe pamant spre nori |
Incep sa urc pe scari, trec prin diferite stari |
Fara sa-mi pese de urmari |
Printre culori vii daca vrei sa te strecori |
Zi, sunt sigur ca o sa zbor rapid |
Ca instig copiii la prostii |
Scoala, zici ca vrea sa faca din ei trupe comando |
Copii cand n-aveti foi rupeti dintr-un caiet dictando |
Halal sfat, defapt in ce hal am ajuns sa fac |
In ce dracu m-am bagat defapt |
Fumam flori ilegale, cand girofaru adoarme |
Se vinde linistea in grame |
Fumam flori ilegale, fara petale |
Mugurii sunt singurii ce ne scot din balamale |
Si doare de fiecare data cand fumam |
Noi deliram, deliram, deliram |
Fumam flori ilegale, fara petale |
Mugurii sunt singurii ce ne scot din balamale |
Si doare de fiecare data cand fumam |
Deliram, deliram, deliram |
Luni, incep sa sun 1, 4, 5 nebuni |
Sa-i adun, ca restul vad in pizde cei mai buni stapani |
Ti-asumi riscul ca daca te-adun trebuie sa consumi |
Iarba, nu tutun, si-astia nu prea se joaca mult |
Mult, mult, mult, incat sa tina pana Marti |
Vacanta pe care o imparti cu 4, 5 tovarasi sparti |
Prin diferite cercuri, Miercuri apar esecuri |
Dame cu liste de preturi se trag cu noi de sireturi |
Joi, OCB spune-ne de unde sa le luam pline |
Cu cine dracu trebuie sa mai vorbim |
Vineri, facem plinu fara retineri |
Retine ca viata-i scurta si noi suntem tineri |
Fumam flori ilegale, fara petale |
Mugurii sunt singurii ce ne scot din balamale |
Si doare de fiecare data cand fumam |
Noi deliram, deliram, deliram |
Fumam flori ilegale, fara petale |
Mugurii sunt singurii ce ne scot din balamale |
Si doare de fiecare data cand fumam |
Deliram, deliram, deliram |
Fumam, fumam, fumam |
(translation) |
There is a time in life when your face is seen |
How much life do you have left from last night until morning |
When silent, the autopilot passed |
Uninterrupted, in my movie I drive past the guard, broken |
Many of us are pushed into the same entourage |
Fortunately, it is expensive and short |
With the same fixed money and fear of spinning |
With the same disgust and dissatisfaction with weight |
I see more cabbage pussies than me 10 times |
How to look for a devil disguised as a guardian angel |
I slowly take it from the ground to the clouds |
I start to climb stairs, I go through different states |
I don't care about the consequences |
Vivid colors if you want to slip |
Day, I'm sure I'll fly fast |
That I incite children to nonsense |
School, you say he wants to make them commando troops |
Children, when you don't have sheets, break them from a dictation notebook |
Halal advice, actually in what state did I end up doing |
What the hell did I really get myself into |
We smoke illegal flowers when we fall asleep |
Silence is sold in grams |
We smoke illegal flowers without petals |
The buds are the only ones that take us out of hinges |
And it hurts every time we smoke |
We delirium, delirium, delirium |
We smoke illegal flowers without petals |
The buds are the only ones that take us out of hinges |
And it hurts every time we smoke |
Delirium, delirium, delirium |
On Monday, I start calling 1, 4, 5 crazy |
Let me gather them, because the rest I see in the pussies of the best masters |
You take the risk that if you gather you have to consume |
Grass, not tobacco, and they don't play much |
Long, long, long, until Tuesday |
The vacation you share with 4, 5 broken comrades |
Through various circles, failures occur on Wednesday |
Ladies with price lists pull the strings with us |
On Thursday, OCB tells us where to get them full |
Who the hell do we have to talk to? |
On Friday, we fill up without restraint |
Remember that life is short and we are young |
We smoke illegal flowers without petals |
The buds are the only ones that take us out of hinges |
And it hurts every time we smoke |
We delirium, delirium, delirium |
We smoke illegal flowers without petals |
The buds are the only ones that take us out of hinges |
And it hurts every time we smoke |
Delirium, delirium, delirium |
Smoke, smoke, smoke |