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SO HARD

I doublecross you
And you get mysterious mail
I've tried hard not to shock you
It's hard not to with the things I could say
Tell me why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
Why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
You lock your letters in a box
And you've hidden the key
I go one better, I'm indebted
To a contact magazine
Tell me why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
Why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for us?
Everybody's got to live together
Just to find a little peace of mind there
If you give up your affairs forever
I will give up mine
But it's hard
So hard
I'm always hoping you'll be faithful
But you're not, I suppose
We've both given up smoking 'cause it's fatal
So whose matches are those?
Tell me why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
We make it so hard
Tell me why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
Tell me why don't we try
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
Not to break our hearts and make it so hard for ourselves?
We make it so hard for ourselves
We make it so hard
So hard
We make it so hard
 

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California

I wanna sit seaside with your hands in mine
Wanna count the stars when the tide is high
I wanna watch your face fall into mine
I wanna feel the sand beneath my feet
On an empty beach just you and me
This time you're all mine
 
I wanna live in California
I wanna be with ya
And I want you to be the reason for the ring on my ring finger
I wanna live in California
I wanna be with ya
And I want you to be the reason for the ring on my ring finger
California
 
Gonna run my fingers through your hair
Don't say a word babe, please just stare
I would die to see your eyes
Die to see your eyes
Yeah you got me good in those short shorts
Oh, I must admit you look real fine to me
But there's more to you than this
 
I wanna live in California
I wanna be with ya (yeah)
And I want you to be the reason for the ring on my ring finger
I wanna live in California
I wanna be with ya (yeah)
And I want you to be the reason for the ring on my ring finger
 
I wanna live in California
Na na na na na, na na na na na, yeah yeah
 
I wanna live in California
I wanna be with ya
And I want you to be the reason for the ring on my ring finger
I wanna live in California, yeah...
I wanna be with ya, oh na na yeah
I want you to be the reason for the ring on my ring finger
California
 

Souvenir

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
Say, say what you want, just don't say that you're leaving
I hope this summer breeze will last more than a season
Will you ride to me in time will see
Maybe spent your whole life with me
And we've packed our suitcases, we've shut up all the windows
Hold tight, soon you and I flow anywhere the wind blows
So make life to me, hold tight to me
Stay away the whole night with me
 
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
Could I take your shirt to dry my tears?
Could I meet you here when time is clear?
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
We could take a chance and disappear
We could runaway, get out of here
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
Wish you were here
 
I taste the salt in the air and in your sweater that you're sleeping
I dream about us riding bikes in sunset by the oceans
Those were cutie days, lazy days
Sipping rosé time to waste (sipping rosé time to waste)
 
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
Could I take your shirt to dry my tears?
Could I meet you here when time is clear?
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
We could take a chance and disappear
We could runaway, get out of here
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
Wish you were here
 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Souve-souvenir
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If I leave here you'll coming with me
If you leave here I'm going with you
 
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
Could I take your shirt to dry my tears?
Could I meet you here when time is clear?
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
We could take a chance and disappear
We could runaway, get out of here
Can I keep you as a souvenir?
Wish you were here
 

Iubire cu împrumut

Nu mai vreau iubire cu-mprumut...
Vreau o dragoste numai a mea...
 
Un oraş e viaţa mea
la orice pas mă pierd prin ea;
cine are harta mea?
Inima mi-e un hotel,
multe vin şi pleacă din el.
Aici e loc doar pentru doi,
când ea va veni, vom deveni noi
şi n-o să mai privim înapoi.
 
Nu mai vreau iubire cu-mprumut;
aşa am tot avut!
Vreau o dragoste numai a mea;
cine poate să-mi dea aşa,
să m-aprindă şi să-mi dea fiori,
să-mi dea aripi să zbor pân-la nori?
 
Cu privirea în pământ
mai respir din când în când;
cât de trist am fost şi sunt.
Timpul curge strop cu strop,
de-aş putea să-i pun un dop...
Nu pot, şi mi-e c-o să mor
şi n-am pe nimeni să-i spun 'mi-e dor'
 
Nu mai vreau iubire cu-mprumut;
aşa am tot avut!
Vreau o dragoste numai a mea;
cine poate să-mi dea aşa,
să m-aprindă şi să-mi dea fiori,
să-mi dea aripi să zbor pân-la nori?
 
Doar a mea
Vreau o dragoste numai a mea...
Doar a mea
Numai şi numai a mea...
 

EREZIA LUI HERACLIT

N-am cum să scriu de două ori aceeaşi
poezie Naşterea dragostea viaţa şi moar
tea Toate se întâmplă prima oară Cum
s-o dezvirginez pe Fata Morgana a doua
oară Poftim şi cuvintele curg ca nişte la
crimi uriaşe Greutatea lor găureşte paginile
una după alta După ce-am început poemul
degeaba strig după ajutor Tăcerile mi-atâr
nă ca nişte aripi nevăzute Mă ridic precum
sexul lui Dumnezeu În urma mea lumea o
să geamă o veşnicie
 
Costel Zăgan, EREZII DE-O CLIPĂ II