Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Copilaria, artist - Pavel Stratan. Album song Amintiri Din Copilarie Vol 2, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Cat
Song language: Romanian
Copilaria(original) |
| Imi aduc aminte cand |
| Ii faceam la matza vant |
| Si zbura ca pasarea |
| Dar pica ca mazarea de pe casa-n jos |
| Si daca matza mai traia |
| Si daca mai putea mergea |
| Noi de coditza moale |
| Legam conserve goale |
| Si tot era frumos, frumos… |
| Mama mea, tatal meu |
| Nu ma bateti nu-s de vina eu |
| Matza cred ca singura vrea |
| Sa se-nvete a zbura |
| Drept ca fratele jos |
| Trebuia s-o prinda dar n-o fost |
| Si matza cand ne vede |
| Nici amu' nu-i vine-a crede |
| Ca ase ceva o fost. |
| Si matza cand ne vede |
| Nici amu' nu-i vine-a crede |
| Ca ase ceva o fost. |
| Unde-s Doamne zilele |
| Cand ne scaldam cu canele |
| Cand el la suprafata vrea |
| Dat noi cu-o atza il mai tineam sub val |
| Si canele facea 'Bul-bul' |
| Dar noi radeam ca cei nebuni |
| Si printre apa verde vedeam ca nu se vede |
| Noi scoteam la mal la mal. |
| Mama mea, tatal meu |
| Nu ma bateti, nu-s de vina eu |
| Canele cred ca singur vrea |
| Sa invete a-nota |
| Drept ca fratele o vrut ca sa-l scoata |
| Cred ca n-o putut |
| Si canele cand ne vede |
| Nici amu' nu-i vine-a crede |
| Cata apa o baut. |
| Si canele cand ne vede |
| Nici amu' nu-i vïne-a crede |
| Cata apa o baut. |
| (translation) |
| I remember when |
| I was making them windy |
| And it flies like a bird |
| But it fell like peas on the house downstairs |
| And if Matza was still alive |
| And if he could still walk |
| New soft cod |
| We tie empty cans |
| And everything was beautiful, beautiful… |
| My mother, my father |
| Don't beat me, it's not my fault |
| I think Matza only wants to |
| Learn to fly |
| Just like brother down |
| She was supposed to be caught, but she wasn't |
| And matza when he sees us |
| He can't even believe it |
| It was like something. |
| And matza when he sees us |
| He can't even believe it |
| It was like something. |
| Where are the days of God? |
| When we bathe with cups |
| When he wants to surface |
| Given that we were still holding him under the wave |
| And the cups made 'Bul-bul' |
| But we laughed like crazy |
| And among the green water I could see that it was not visible |
| We were going from bad to worse. |
| My mother, my father |
| Don't beat me, it's not my fault |
| The cups I think he wants alone |
| To learn the note |
| As if her brother wanted her out |
| I don't think she could |
| And the canes when he sees us |
| He can't even believe it |
| How much water do I drink? |
| And the canes when he sees us |
| He couldn't believe it |
| How much water do I drink? |