Betie cu Nichita

Cu Nichita, cel nemortul
Ma intalnesc seara de seara
La locanta de la gara
El zambeste peste lume
Si nu se uita la mine
Se uita mult mai departe
Sus pe raft zace o carte
Cand un kil de secarica
Se vindea c-o carte mica
Zic, Nichita, hai noroc
Ca eu nu mai pot sa joc
De nu ciocnesti si cu mine
Fie-mi zilele pagane
Si el rade, si eu plang
Mi se zbate ochiul stang
Si Nichita ,cel nemortul
Arunca banii pe masa…
Pleaca , motzule ,acasa…..

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