Cântec De Toamnă - Nicu Alifantis

A venit, a venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva

Cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine, sau mai bine cu umbra ta.

A venit, a venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva

Cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine, sau mai bine cu umbra ta.

Ma tem ca n-am sa te mai vad uneori

Ca au sa-mi creasca aripi ascutite pana la nori

C-ai sa te-ascunzi intr-un ochi strain

Si el o sa se-nchida c-o frunza de pelin.

Si-atunci m-apropii de pietre si tac

Iau cuvintele si le-nec in mare

Suier luna si-o rasar si-o prefac

Intr-o dragoste mare.

A venit, a venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva

Cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine, sau mai bine cu umbra ta.

A venit, a venit toamna, acopera-mi inima cu ceva

Cu umbra unui copac sau mai bine, sau mai bine cu umbra ta.

Ma tem ca n-am sa te mai vad uneori

Ca au sa-mi creasca aripi ascutite pana la nori

C-ai sa te-ascunzi intr-un ochi strain

Si el o sa se-nchida c-o frunza de pelin.

Si-atunci m-apropii de pietre si tac

Iau cuvintele si le-nec in mare

Suier luna si-o rasar si-o prefac

Intr-o dragoste mare

Autumn has come, autumn has come, cover my heart with something

With the shade of a tree or better, or better with your shade.

Autumn has come, autumn has come, cover my heart with something

With the shade of a tree or better, or better with your shade.

I'm afraid I won't see you again sometimes

That my wings will grow sharp to the clouds

You're going to hide in a stranger's eye

And he's going to close with a wormwood leaf.

And then I approach the rocks and shut up

I take the words and put them into the sea

I whistle the moon and it rises and I turn it

In a great love.

Autumn has come, autumn has come, cover my heart with something

With the shade of a tree or better, or better with your shade.

Autumn has come, autumn has come, cover my heart with something

With the shade of a tree or better, or better with your shade.

I'm afraid I won't see you again sometimes

That my wings will grow sharp to the clouds

You're going to hide in a stranger's eye

And he's going to close with a wormwood leaf.

And then I approach the rocks and shut up

I take the words and put them into the sea

I whistle the moon and it rises and I turn it

In a great love