Un vis

Asta noapte mi-a fost frig

Cadeau Siberii din tavan

Fereastra nu era un dig

Racelii, si-mi venea sa strig

La ce strig, strigam in van.

Si-atunci mi-am construit un vis

M-am invelit cu el ,spre dimineata

Si mi-a fost cald ,ieseam din ceata

Ma-nfasurau franturi de paradis

Ca tu erai in visul meu

Tu m-ai salvat din noaptea grea

As vrea sa mangai parul tau

De as putea, cu inima.

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