"Sunt roman si ca roman ma socot buricul pamantului. Ca daca n-as fi roman n-as fi nimic. Nu ma pot imagina francez, englez, german, adica nu pot extrapola substanta spiritului meu la alt neam. Sunt roman prin vocatie, ca altfel nu pot sa ies. Tot ceea ce gandesc devine romanesc" - Petre Tutea
Day after day
Night after night
The world moves on
As I stand still
My heart can’t let go
Of a painful past and
His sweet promises
Can’t let go of us
My only haven
Is listening the sounds
Of a charmed violin
Playing just for me
I become the song
My feelings overlap
The lyrics risen
From broken dreams
I stand still
My soul trembles
A cold tear falls
Music brings me back to life
Enjoy music, enjoy life!
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