La ogasul lui Puscas (opt)

Toamna fuge, vara-i dusa
Sus in munti se lasa norii
Si pe plaiul meu himeric
Poposesc in zbor cocorii

Pe-a mea minte-ntortocheata
Se lasa zambetul tau
Si minciuna ta-ma ‘mbata
Ca vreau eu…

Dar nu-i bine, ca va ninge
Ba a nins deja un pic
Si minciuna, si surasul
se vor prapadi de frig

Va sosi iar primavara
O sa merg iarasi la plug
Iar brandusile vor creste
Din belsug …

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