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Ma simt atat de

Ma simt atat de

Ma simt atat de singur

20.000 de oameni langa mine

Ma simt atat de singur

Daca e jungla nu de beton

Ma zbat cumva si renununt

Bazat pe muzica si pe faima

Au trecut anii, e tot ce am

Sunt o lectie, omul domol

Pot sa ma fur, nu te vad, nu te dor

Sunt o oglinda pot sa fug, fugi

Ca sa vezi pana unde poti sa te duci

Concerte mari, in circuit

Cand ma duc mai sus, tu ma vezi mai mic

Fac casa plina, din nimic

Cand ma duc mai sus, tu ma vezi mai mic

Ei nestrigau, ne strigau

In timp ce cantam ne strigau

Mi-era jena ca ne strigau

Nu-s eu de vina fiindca nu se opreau

Stiu ca e miraj tare

Da nu-i asa frumos in strada?

Multa dezorganizare

Sala urla-n degringoldada

Nu te oprii copile sa cresti

Nu iti doresti pe autostrdada

Baga un sport, baga o scoala

Poate te indragostesti de o fata

Am scos din suflet fiinte curate

Momentele binecuvantate

Am sa-i invat cum sa nu cada

Cu dragoste si mereu in garda

Eram prea tanar sa inteleg

Copertile nu le mai judec

Las faptele sa vorbeasca incet

Si cine ma aude e pe respect (x2)

Mara:

Nu-nji ti plândzi la steali

Mutrea-nji lãcrãnjili-a meali

Nu-nji ti plândzi la steali

Mutrea-nji lãcrãnjili-a meali

Lea nu-nji ti plândzi, munti vrutu

Lãi, nu-nji ti jilea, tini ahãtu

Nu-nji ti plândzi, la steali

Mutrea-nji lãcrãnjili-a meali

Nu-nji ti plândzi la steali

Mutrea-nji lãcrãnjili-a meali

I feel so

I feel so

I feel so lonely

20,000 people near me

I feel so lonely

If it's the jungle, not concrete

I struggle somehow and give up

Based on music and fame

Years have passed, that's all I have

I'm a lesson, slow man

I can steal, I don't see you, I don't miss you

I'm a mirror, I can run, run

To see how far you can go

Great concerts, on the circuit

When I go higher, you see me smaller

I make the house full of nothing

When I go higher, you see me smaller

They didn't shout, they didn't shout

While we were singing, they were shouting at us

I was embarrassed that they were shouting at us

It's not my fault they didn't stop

I know it's a great mirage

Isn't that so beautiful on the street?

Lots of disorganization

The room screams in disarray

Don't stop your baby from growing up

You don't want to be on the highway

Put in a sport, put in a school

Maybe you fall in love with a girl

I drove pure beings out of my soul

Blessed moments

I'll teach them how not to fall

With love and always on guard

I was too young to understand

I don't judge the covers anymore

I let the facts speak slowly

And whoever hears me is respectful (x2)

Mara:

Don't complain about the stars

Mutrea-nji lăcrãnjili-a meali

Don't complain about the stars

Mutrea-nji lăcrãnjili-a meali

Leah didn't complain, you wanted mountains

Well, don't worry, stay tuned

Don't complain about the stars

Mutrea-nji lăcrãnjili-a meali

Don't complain about the stars

Mutrea-nji lăcrãnjili-a meali