Mii De Cuvinte - DJ Project

Strangema-n brate,

Te rog nu imi spune ramas bun,

Tu stii fara tine,

Eu sunt ca o floare fara parfum,

Nu vorbi la timpul trecut,

Nu pot face nimic sa te uit,

M-ar durea prea mult,

M-ar durea prea mult,

M-ar durea prea mult.

REF:

Mii de cuvinte tin timpul in loc,

Am multe amintiri dar n-am vise deloc,

Si norii se aduna dar nu vor sa stinga,

Un suflet ce arde si inca suspina.

Mii de cuvinte tin timpul in loc,

Am multe amintiri dar n-am vise deloc,

Si norii se aduna dar nu vor sa stinga,

Un suflet ce arde si inca suspina.

Strangema-n brate,

Nu spune adio inca nu,

Mai lasa-mi iubirea,

Macar un minut si apoi te du,

Fara tine sunt la timpul trecut,

Nu pot face nimic sa te uit

M-ar durea prea mult,

M-ar durea prea mult,

M-ar durea prea mult.

REF:

Mii de cuvinte tin timpul in loc,

Am multe amintiri dar n-am vise deloc,

Si norii se aduna dar nu vor sa stinga,

Un suflet ce arde si inca suspina.

Mii de cuvinte tin timpul in loc,

Am multe amintiri dar n-am vise deloc,

Si norii se aduna dar nu vor sa stinga,

Un suflet ce arde si inca suspina.

Mii de cuvinte tin timpul in loc,

Am multe amintiri dar n-am vise deloc,

Si norii se aduna dar nu vor sa stinga,

Un suflet ce arde si inca susp

Strangema-n brate,

Please don't say goodbye to me,

You know without you,

I'm like a flower without perfume,

Don't talk about the past tense,

I can't do anything to look at you,

It would hurt too much,

It would hurt too much,

It would hurt too much.

REF:

Thousands of words hold time,

I have many memories but no dreams at all,

And the clouds gather, but they don't want to go out.

A soul that burns and still sighs.

Thousands of words hold time,

I have many memories but no dreams at all,

And the clouds gather, but they don't want to go out.

A soul that burns and still sighs.

Strangema-n brate,

Don't say goodbye yet,

Leave me my love,

At least a minute and then I'll take you,

I'm without you in the past tense,

There's nothing I can do to forget you

It would hurt too much,

It would hurt too much,

It would hurt too much.

REF:

Thousands of words hold time,

I have many memories but no dreams at all,

And the clouds gather, but they don't want to go out.

A soul that burns and still sighs.

Thousands of words hold time,

I have many memories but no dreams at all,

And the clouds gather, but they don't want to go out.

A soul that burns and still sighs.

Thousands of words hold time,

I have many memories but no dreams at all,

And the clouds gather, but they don't want to go out.

A soul that burns and still sighs