duminică, 18 februarie 2018

LUCACI FLORENTIN - I FELT YOU FAR ❤❤❤



I FELT YOU FAR ❤❤❤

I am alone and I am missing you
More words for you can not be true
Nobody see the way I pass through
To touch you again and to love you
You have gone on a trip one day
And told me there s no other way
I have tried hard to bag you stay
But you were cold you gone away
I felt you far in the next morning
I saw you here the breakfast doing
I felt you hot from my arms going
I cryed a lot after your crue leaving
Remember when we both made love
With coloured stars thousands above
And one night first time I felt you far
Even we just made wild love in car
I miss your green beautiful eyes
Both watching me flying up in skies
I feel again yours wet sweet lips
Trying to sing me real videoclips
I felt your breath when embrace me
Why did you go you love me realy
In your presence lapse I felt you far
Life seems me useless like a bazar
Waiting so hard for you to come
Opening closed doors for you I run
You told me once it s just a trip
And I believed your cut tail trick
Now I alone sad anxious and sick
The walls are falling none left brick
You ve gone in other side of world
I wrote I love you with roman bold
But your absence nothing solved
I m fell like a good old dog sold
I let you go and I understood
That for me you are not so good
I knew that you must sing like a star
Like a top singer and artist you are
So from first moment I felt you far
I thought I lost you my lovely star
Can t live alone without you in my life
My smart cool and wonderful wife
You can t live without my twenty
Deep in your soul and often plenty
Even you won t ever sing at next star
Will have me by hand when get in bar
Even you always sing bad and loud
With me as husband you ll be proud

LUCACI FLORENTIN
AUTHOR CREATOR
COPYRIGHT 2018

marți, 13 februarie 2018

LUCACI FLORENTIN - O TARA 2

O TARA 2

A fost odata dupa 1989 o tara noua 
Spuneati ca i libera si asa va place voua
La fel de mare parea si mai frumoasa
Trezit din somn intr o geroasa dupamasa
Campurile erau uscate pline de ciulini
Gradinile vandute si pline de maslini
Strazile cu gropi si invadate de masini
Rauri si balti in care pestele se zbate
Nu mai aveai acces erau acum private
Iar dealurile odata cu paduri bogate
Erau acum rase erau toate taiate
Nimeni nu regreta si nimeni nu le mai pazea
Vasnicile armate erau numai in mintea mea
Tot ce era construit bine a pierit
Fabrici si uzine nu mai sunt de gasit
Conductele de irigatii au ajuns la fier vechi
Fermele in faliment conduse dupa urechi
Nu mai e tara curata n care m am nascut
In care ma jucam si n care am crescut
Acum sunt trist ca am facut ce am vrut
E o tara n care copii invata degeaba
Din clasa 1 a copii isi dau seama
Ca nu i normal ca nu i curata treaba
Ca nu i mai asteapta nici un viitor
Decat tablete smarturi si LED color
Si o viata plina de griji fara sonor
O lipsa cronica de locuri de munca
Mancare bazata pe E uri si pe sunca
Fuga de maritis si de insuratoare
Asa cum era firesc pentru fiecare
In loc de spitale si de scoli primare
Apar noi biserici si multe cimitire
Litere cifre nu prea se mai invata
Istoria a devenit o mare caragata
Fizica este aproape scoasa din liceu
Iara la mate sigur nu mai dai de greu
Fac tinerii doua sau trei facultati
Pline de fete si mai putin de baieti
S apoi toti isi atarna diplomele n cui
Caci vad ca nu s de folos nimanui
Se iau de arte de muzica sau doctorate
Si vad ca e degeaba tot nu mai au parte
Trenurile intarzie sau sar de pe sine
Daca nu ai carnet cum o sa vii la mine
Uite nici nu mai ninge afara iarna
E cald si n ar fi asta mare drama
Ci faptul ca n justitie dosarele se fac
La ordine cu falsuri sau dupa bunul plac
Se iese in strada ca la revolutie
Se bat cu jandarmii sau cu politie
Sa nu se schimbe legile justitiei
E ca si cum ai spune in decembrie 1989
Sa nu schimbam nimic asa ne place noua

LUCACI FLORENTIN
AUTHOR CREATOR
COPYRIGHT 2018


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