Poza de Album - Vescan, Mellina

Te caut in multime

Si tot nu dau de tine

Esti o parte din mine

Alerg pe drumuri straine

Si strig cat pot de tare, tare

Ca sufletul ma doare, doare

Si te vad in orcine

Cine sunt eu fara tine?

Cine sunt eu fara tine?

E goala, goala, inima mea

E goala, goala, e pustiu azi prin ea

Stii ca eu, te caut mereu

Minutele din viata mea se scurg

Dar poate intr-o zi, intr-o poza vom zambii

Te caut si simt ca ratacesti in lume undeva

Dar poate pe drum vom fi o poza de album

Era pustan, ava cam 20 de ani

Problemel incepeau sa apara

Varsta sa cam ceara bani

Mama, bolnava, vanzatoare avea si facultate

Tata, taximetrist batran, ciubucar cu acte

Zilele trec rapid, iar filele zboara din calendar

Banii dispar din buzunar

Si-apar atat de rar

Clar, deja e barbat

A impachetat si s-a mutat intr-o chirie

Primul job la spalatorie

Orice plan merge prost

Ca totul e contra cost

Dar intr-o zi, ce noroc, s-a indragostit pe loc

Era de casa si frumoasa foc

Si pentru prima data are inima colorata

Orice munte pare o joaca

Aveau o viata ca-n filme dupa un timp

Afaceri, bani, masini, se parea c-au reusit

Fericirea la usa insita ca niciodata

Ea insarcinata, el urma sa fie tata

Stii ca eu, te caut mereu

Minutele din viata mea se scurg

Dar poate intr-o zi, intr-o poza vom zambii

Te caut si simt ca ratacesti in lume undeva

Dar poate pe drum vom fi o poza de album

Pare implinit, pregatit

Are 28 acum, o casa in constructie

Si-un prichindel pe drum

Ha, ce poza de album

Primeau mereu felicitari

Ea grabita, vineri 13, cade pe scari

S-a trezit, la spital, perfuzii, doctori langa pat

El vorbea singur, disperat, repeta ca nu-i adevarat

S-a terminat!

Habar n-are cum sa mai fie barbat

Ala micu' a plecat, lumea lor facuta praf

Mult prea greu de suportat

Au luat-o razna si intr-o zi

Doneaza ea tot ce mai au unei case de copiii

A doua zi a clacat, noaptea cu un strain in pat

El o suna panicat

Dar suna ocupat

A pierdut tot

Inca refuza sa creada

Inca asteapta, inca spune lumii ca in curand e tata

Zambind, singur batran, a suferit cat pentru toti

Se vede clar in ochii lui

E cercestorul din colt

E goala, goala, inima mea

E goala, goala, e pustiu azi prin ea

Stii ca eu, te caut mereu

Minutele din viata mea se scurg

Dar poate intr-o zi, intr-o poza vom zambii

Te caut si simt ca ratacesti in lume undeva

Dar poate pe drum vom fi o poza de album

Te caut mereu

Minutele din viata mea se scurg

Dar poate intr-o zi, intr-o poza vom zambii

Te caut si simt ca ratacesti

Dar poate pe drum vom fi o poza de album

I'm looking for you in the crowd

And I still can't find you

You are a part of me

I run on foreign roads

And I shout as loud as I can

As my soul hurts, it hurts

And I see you in anyone

Who am I without you?

Who am I without you?

It's empty, empty, my heart

It's empty, empty, it's deserted through it today

You know, I'm always looking for you

The minutes of my life are running out

But maybe one day, in a picture, we'll smile

I'm looking for you and I feel like you're lost in the world somewhere

But maybe on the road we'll have an album picture

He was a kid, about 20 years old

The problem was beginning to appear

His age kind of demanded money

My mother, who was ill, was a saleswoman and had college

Dad, old taxi driver, car dealer

The days go by fast, and the tabs fly off the calendar

The money disappears out of pocket

They appear so rarely

Sure, let him be a man

He packed up and moved into a rent

First job at the laundry

Any plan goes wrong

That everything is for a fee

But one day, what luck, he fell in love immediately

It was home and beautiful fire

And for the first time he has a colorful heart

Every mountain seems to be playing

They had a movie-like life after a while

Business, money, cars, they seemed to succeed

Happiness at the door itself like never before

She was pregnant, he was going to be a father

You know, I'm always looking for you

The minutes of my life are running out

But maybe one day, in a picture, we'll smile

I'm looking for you and I feel like you're lost in the world somewhere

But maybe on the road we'll have an album picture

He looks fulfilled, ready

He's 28 now, a house under construction

And a prichindel on the way

Ha, what a picture of the album

They always received greeting cards

She hurried down the stairs on Friday the 13th

He woke up at the hospital with infusions, doctors by the bed

He spoke alone, desperately, repeating that it was not true

It's over!

He has no idea how to be a man

The little one left, their world dusted

Too hard to bear

They went crazy one day

She donates everything they have to a children's home

The next day he crashed, at night, with a stranger in bed

He sounds panicked

But it sounds busy

He lost everything

He still refuses to believe

He's still waiting, he's still telling the world he's coming soon

Smiling, alone old man, he suffered for everyone

It is clear in his eyes

It's the corner researcher

It's empty, empty, my heart

It's empty, empty, it's deserted through it today

You know, I'm always looking for you

The minutes of my life are running out

But maybe one day, in a picture, we'll smile

I'm looking for you and I feel like you're lost in the world somewhere

But maybe on the road we'll have an album picture

I'm always looking for you

The minutes of my life are running out

But maybe one day, in a picture, we'll smile

I'm looking for you and I feel like you're lost

But maybe on the road we'll have an album picture