Gust Amar - Carla's Dreams

Plictisit de sex si de seriale noi

Plictisit de tine, plictisit de noi doi

Plictisit de diminetile in care pui

Intrebari... si tot pui

Nu mai am ce s-ascund

Parca sunt un defunct

Mi-a fost destul

Tu nu vezi cat sunt de satul?

Doar in filme "murdare"

Este totul clar

Tu n-ai fost rea

Dar imi lasi gust amar

- Gust amar, buna!

Ne vedem maine!

Nu veni azi.

Azi fara tine vreau

Sa m-arunc in valuri de care mi-e frica rau

Sa simt gustul lor, fara gustul tau

Am sa mint sa nu te doara

Despre ce-am facut aseara

Despre unde plec in noapte

Si de ce-am venit tarziu

Despre ce am prin buzunare

Despre cine-mi scrie iara'

Despre rujul de pe gat... nu stiu

Plictisit de asternuturile moi

Plictisit ca luni noi stim ce facem joi

Obosit ca-ntotdeauna ai nevoi

Nu-ti mai bei cafeaua... ah, in sanii goi

Nu mai am ce s-ascund

Parca sunt un defunct

Mi-a fost destul

Tu nu vezi cat sunt de satul?

Doar in filme "murdare"

Este totul clar

Tu n-ai fost rea

Dar imi lasi gust amar

- Gust amar, buna!

Ne vedem maine!

Nu veni azi.

Azi fara tine vreau

Sa m-arunc in valuri de care mi-e frica rau

Sa simt gustul lor, fara gustul tau

Am sa mint sa nu te doara

Despre ce-am facut aseara

Despre unde plec in noapte

Si de ce-am venit tarziu

Despre ce am prin buzunare

Despre cine-mi scrie iara'

Despre rujul de pe gat... nu stiu

Bored of sex and new series

Bored of you, bored of the two of us

Bored of the mornings you put

Questions ... and so on

I have nothing to hide

It's like I'm dead

That was enough for me

Can't you see how far I'm from the village?

Only in "dirty" movies

Everything is clear

You weren't bad

But you leave me with a bitter taste

- Bitter taste, hello!

See you tomorrow!

Don't come today.

Today without you I want

To throw myself into waves that I'm afraid of

To feel their taste, without your taste

I'm going to lie not to hurt you

About what I did last night

About where I'm going at night

And why I came late

About what I have in my pockets

Who's writing to me again '

About the lipstick on my neck ... I don't know

Bored of soft bedding

Bored that on Monday we know what to do on Thursday

Tired of always needing

Stop drinking your coffee ... ah, in bare breasts

I have nothing to hide

It's like I'm dead

That was enough for me

Can't you see how far I'm from the village?

Only in "dirty" movies

Everything is clear

You weren't bad

But you leave me with a bitter taste

- Bitter taste, hello!

See you tomorrow!

Don't come today.

Today without you I want

To throw myself into waves that I'm afraid of

To feel their taste, without your taste

I'm going to lie not to hurt you

About what I did last night

About where I'm going at night

And why I came late

About what I have in my pockets

Who's writing to me again '

About the lipstick on my neck ... I don't know