Oooo, stii de ce plang chitarele?
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Le-au ranit amintirile,
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Tu iubire spune-le,
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Ce-a fost nu s-a pierdut!
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De ce plang chitarele
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Stiu doar felinarele
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Strunele amarele
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Ce oare au pierdut?
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Merg pe strada fetele,
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Fetele cochetele
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Ma privesc si-mi striga-n urma
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Hei! Nu-mi raspunzi la SMS...
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Pe strazi pluteste doar dragostea
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Noaptea-i amara fara ea
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Ea cheama, cheama pe altcineva
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Plange chitara mea...
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Oooo, stii de ce plang chitarele?
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Le-au ranit amintirile
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Tu, iubire, spunele,
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Ce-a fost nu s-a pierdut!
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Plang in noapte strunele,
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Strunele nebunele
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Tu, iubire, spune-le
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Ce-a fost nu s-a pierdut!
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De ce plang chitarele
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Cand rasare soarele?
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Canta pasarelele
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Despre durerea mea.
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[English translation:]
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Do you know why the guitars cry
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The memories hurt them
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You, my love, tell them
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That all we lived isn't lost
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Why do the guitars cry
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Only the street lights know
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The bitter chords
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What have they lost?
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The young girls walk down the street
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The girls, elegant
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Look at me reproachfully
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Hey, you don't respond to my SMS!
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In the streets there's an atmosphere of love
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The night is bitter without her
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She calls, calls someone else
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My guitar cries
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Do you know why the guitars cry?
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The memories hurt them
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You, my love, tell them
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That all we lived isn't lost
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The chords cry in the night
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The chords, in a panic
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You, my love, tell them
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That all we lived isn't lost
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Why do the guitars cry
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When the sun rises
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The birds sing
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My sorrow
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De Ce Plang Chitarele
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