Lyrics of Orele - Pasha Parfeni, Cleopatra Stratan

Orele (original)

Ale mele sunt iubite, braţele ce m-au cuprins
A mea gura ta cea dulce, ce fiinţa mi-a aprins
Lângă tine, lângă tine, a mea toată lumea e
Totuşi o tristeţe vine, iată, draga mea, de ce, de ce
Orele, se trec ca florile
Orele, de dor adânc
Zilele, ca şi copilele
Zilele, la fel se duc
Orele, se trec ca florile
Orele, de dor adânc
Zilele, ca şi copilele
Zilele, la fel se duc
Al meu vinul vocii tale, cel de care mă îmbăt
Al meu părul tău cel negru, scurt ca viaţa de poet
La fel ochii cu blândeţe, cei ca două cântece
Totuşi vine o tristeţe, iată, dragul meu, de ce, de ce
Orele, se trec ca florile
Orele, de dor adânc
Zilele, ca şi copilele
Zilele, la fel se duc
Orele, se trec ca florile
Orele, de dor adânc
Zilele, ca şi copilele
Zilele, la fel se duc
Orele, se trec ca florile
Orele, de dor adânc
Zilele, ca şi copilele
Zilele, la fel se duc
Orele…

(translation)

Mine are loved ones, the arms that embraced me
Mine, your sweet mouth, what ignited my being
Next to you, next to you, everyone is mine
Yet a sadness comes, here, my dear, why, why
Hours pass like flowers
Hours of deep longing
The days, like the children
The days go by the same way
Hours pass like flowers
Hours of deep longing
The days, like the children
The days go by the same way
Mine is the wine of your voice, the one that makes me drunk
Your black hair is mine, short as a poet's life
Likewise the eyes with gentleness, those like two songs
Yet a sadness comes, here, my dear, why, why
Hours pass like flowers
Hours of deep longing
The days, like the children
The days go by the same way
Hours pass like flowers
Hours of deep longing
The days, like the children
The days go by the same way
Hours pass like flowers
Hours of deep longing
The days, like the children
The days go by the same way
Hours…