Flori murdare - F.Charm

Luna stinge lumina

Florile toate se-nchid, adoarme gradina

Si somnul ma ia pe val

Dulce ritual, sunt pe un catarg in larg

In vis vad fratii de mana

Doar adevar in ochii lor nici o minciuna

Si-aici nu exista bani

Ochiu' necurat sa-i transforme in dusmani

Miros de ploaie pe alocuri

In loc de asfalt si praful dintre blocuri

In visu asta lumea rade

Doar intentii bune si inima-mi surade

Si nu vreau sa ma trezesc

Ca-n lumea-n care traiesc locul nu mi-l mai gasesc

Raul a prins radacini

Floarea mea se stinge intr-o gradina de spini

Gradina e plina de flori cu suflet murdar

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Gradina e plina de flori cu suflet murdar

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Strofa 2:

Si un inger ma aude

Ma mai lasa sa mai dorm pentru inca 5 minute

Sa vad o lume perfecta

Ce loveste cu dragoste in loc de baioneta

Nu mai vad oameni sub papuc

Sau camatari ce se falesc cu ce masina conduc

Aici nu-s zdrente pe tocuri

Si nu vad copii batrani cu siringa dupa blocuri

E mereu un rasarit si caldura de apus

Nu e nici un suflet rece si farame de obuz

Nu e nici un casino, d-aia nu-i nici amanet

Nu-i nici banca, nici bordel, lautari cu clarinet

Sunt doar flori nemuritoare

Nu-s cutite si topoare

M-am trezit intr-o lume condamnata

Astept sa vina noaptea, sa mai visez odata!

Gradina e plina de flori cu suflet murdar

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Gradina e plina de flori cu suflet murdar

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

Trandafirii nu-s ceea ce par

The moon turns off the light

The flowers all close, the garden falls asleep

And sleep takes me by storm

Sweet ritual, I'm on a mast at sea

In the dream I see the brothers holding hands

Only truth in their eyes no lie

And there is no money here

Evil eye to turn them into enemies

It smells like rain in places

Instead of asphalt and dust between the blocks

In this dream people laugh

Only good intentions and my heart smiles

And I don't want to wake up

As in the world where I live, I can't find the place anymore

Raul took root

My flower is dying in a thorn garden

The garden is full of flowers with a dirty soul

Roses are not what they seem

Roses are not what they seem

The garden is full of flowers with a dirty soul

Roses are not what they seem

Roses are not what they seem

Verse 2:

And an angel hears me

Let me sleep for another 5 minutes

To see a perfect world

What strikes with love instead of the bayonet

I don't see people under the slipper anymore

Or moneylenders who mess with the car they drive

There are no rags on the heels here

And I don't see old children with syringes behind the blocks

It's always a sunrise and sunset

There is no cold soul and shells

It's not a casino, that's why it's not a pawn

It's neither a bank nor a brothel, clarinet fiddlers

They are just immortal flowers

There are no knives and axes

I found myself in a doomed world

I'm waiting for night to come, to dream again!

The garden is full of flowers with a dirty soul

Roses are not what they seem

Roses are not what they seem

The garden is full of flowers with a dirty soul

Roses are not what they seem

Roses are not what they seem