Blues Pentru Tine - Iris, Mike Godoroja

O, ce cruda-i viata asta,

Se tot duce si nu sta,

Oooo, prea grabita e, se pare,

Pai si tot ia, nimic nu-ti da,

Pai si tot ia, nimic nu-ti da

Nimic nu-ti da, nu-ti da...

O, ce cruda-i viata asta!...

Ore dintr-o viata,

Nu sunt toate la fel,

Pot fi amare dimineata

Si dulci in nopti cu vant rebel

Si daca-ti faci socoteala

Cat de fericit ai fi putut sa fii,

In anii ce s-au dus,

Tot pe minus vei iesi.

Si daca nu te satisface

Ce-ai sa lasi in urma ta,

Lasa-ti gandul sa dezbrace

Zilele de umbra grea.

Iar daca-ti pui intrebarea

Cat de fericit ai fi putut sa fii

In anii ce-ai pierdut

Raspunsul nu-l vei sti.

Iar anii ce s-au dus,

Inapoi nu-i vei avea,

Dar amintirea lor

Va fi a ta.

Pai cat de cruda-i viata asta,

Se tot duce si nu sta,

Prea grabita e, se pare,

Si tot ia, nimic nu da,

Iar daca-ti pui intrebarea

Cat de fericit ai fi putut sa fii

In anii ce-ai pierdut,

Raspunsul nu-l vei sti.

Iar anii tai ce s-au dus,

Inapoi nu-i vei avea,

Dar amintirea toata-a lor

Da, va fi mereu a ta.

Da, ce cruda-i viata asta,

Se tot duce si nu sta,

Pai prea grabita e, se pare

Si tot ia, nimic nu-ti da

Iar daca-ti faci socoteala

Cat de fericit ai fi putut sa fii,

In anii ce s-au dus,

Tot pe minus vei iesi.

Iar daca-ti pui intrebarea

Cat de fericit ai fi putut sa fii

In anii ce-ai pierdut,

Raspunsul nu-l vei sti.

Raspunsul nu exista!

Ei, ce cruda-i viata..haha...

Si tot ia, nimic nu-ti da,

Nu, nu-ti da!

Oh, how cruel this life is,

He keeps going and doesn't stay,

Oooo, she's in a hurry, it seems

Well, still, nothing gives you,

Well, still, nothing gives you

Nothing gives you, doesn't give you ...

Oh, how cruel this life is! ...

Hours in a lifetime,

They are not all the same,

I can be bitter in the morning

And sweet in the nights with rebellious wind

And if you do your math

How happy you could have been,

In the years that have passed,

You'll still get out.

And if it doesn't satisfy you

What are you going to leave behind?

Let your mind undress

Heavy shadow days.

And if you ask yourself the question

How happy you could have been

In the years you've lost

You will not know the answer.

And the years that went by,

You won't have them back,

But their memory

It will be yours.

Well, how cruel this life is,

He keeps going and doesn't stay,

Too hasty and, it seems,

And still, nothing,

And if you ask yourself the question

How happy you could have been

In the years you've lost,

You will not know the answer.

And your years are gone,

You won't have them back,

But all their memory

Yes, it will always be yours.

Yes, how cruel this life is,

He keeps going and doesn't stay,

Well, she's in a hurry, it seems

And still, nothing gives you

And if you do your math

How happy you could have been,

In the years that have passed,

You'll still get out.

And if you ask yourself the question

How happy you could have been

In the years you've lost,

You will not know the answer.

The answer does not exist!

Well, what a cruel life ... haha ​​...

And still, nothing gives you,

No, don't give up!