La ogasul lui Puscas(patrusprezece).

Aici, la ogas

Iubiri pe faras.

Sus,ceva mai sus

Iubiri in apus.

Cerbii nu mai vin

Pusca nu se-aprinde

Nu mai am merinde

Si nu am nici vin.

Doar un gand hoinar,

Ca piatra de var

Ce in apa fierbe

Si fiinta isi pierde

Asa gandul meu

Se topeste brusc.

Totul e vetust

Iarasi mi-e totuna

Ca pe cer e luna

Peste munti , furtuna.

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