| e mai bine cate o data sa-ti tii gura inchisa
| it's better to keep your mouth shut once
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| sa-ti lasi faptele sa-ti vorbeasca in lipsa
| to let your deeds speak to you in absentia
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| fiind plecat cu capul dupa liniste
| being left with his head in silence
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| cel ce are gandul bland protejat e
| the one who has the gentle thought protected is
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| ma plimb printre pomi
| I walk among the trees
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| bucuros ascult o arie din natura
| I gladly listen to an area of nature
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| cu fiori din vant daca vrei mai mult
| with chills in the wind if you want more
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| sa muncesti mai mult de acum
| to work harder from now on
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| si sa mergi zambind chiar daca e cel mai greu drum
| and walk smiling even on the hardest road
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| fara ofuri, ofuri, ofuri pentru tine si-ai tai
| without offerings, offerings, offerings for you and yours
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| lasa muzica mea sa te duca unde vrei
| let my music take you where you want
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| nu vreau ofuri, ofuri in anii cei grei
| I don't want offerings, offerings in the hard years
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| eu plec ramai cu bine fii ok
| I'm leaving, stay well, be ok
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| oamenii mei ma stiu nebun
| my people know me crazy
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| de muzica nebun de legat
| crazy music to tie
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| cand m-afund in fum si nu-mi pasa de drum
| when I sink into the smoke and don't care about the road
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| delegat sa fiu un voiajor nu va spun
| Delegate to be a traveler I will not tell you
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| nimic nu ma va dezlega de tot ce am mai bun
| nothing will set me free from all my best
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| nu caut vre’o iubire intr-un bob de amintire
| I'm not looking for any love in a bead of memory
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| cand fiecare zi imi dicteaza simpla fericire
| when every day dictates my simple happiness
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| ascuns intr-un sicriu de carne raman viu destinul meu
| hidden in a coffin of flesh, my destiny remains alive
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| va fi sa fiu ce stiu sa fiu
| it will be to be what I know to be
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| si imi place ca e pace
| and I like that it's peace
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| tot ce ar putea sa ma atace e o ploaie rece
| all that could attack me is a cold rain
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| care bine ar face ca
| which would do well
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| uneori e placut sa fii picurat de stropi
| sometimes it's nice to be dripping
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| doar sa auzi o percutie care coboara prin plopi
| just to hear a percussion coming down through the poplars
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| si trecand pe alei sa nu simti vreodata frig
| and walking down the alleys never feel cold
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| incojurat de cei care te iubesc pentru nimic
| surrounded by those who love you for nothing
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| hai sa strangem toate rautatile
| let's gather all the evils
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| sa facem un foc sa ne incalzim inimile | to make a fire to warm our hearts |