Primavara si toamna
Te tot uiti pe cer, pierdut în gânduri,
Stoluri de pasari vin,
Stoluri de pasari pleaca,
De ce ai impresia ca mergi tu?

Toata viata m-am uitat pe fereastra,
Pironit într-un colt
De autobuz, de tren, de vapor
Hurducat de caruta
M-am uitat cum fug de mine copacii,
Oameni, orase, continente
De ce sunt coplesit de atâtea emotii,
De ce am impresia
Ca am cunoscut lumea?

Ever since my house burned down
I see the moon more clearly
I gazed upon all the Eden’s that have fallen in me
I saw Eden’s that I had held in my hands
but let go
I saw promises that I did not keep
Pains I did not soothe
Wounds I did not heal
Tears I did not shed
I saw deaths I did not morn
Prayers I did not answer
Doors I did not open
Doors I did not close
Lovers I left behind
And dreams I did not live
I saw all that was offered to me
That I could not accept
Letters I wished for
But never received
All that could have been
But never will be…

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Adriana