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Iar restul nu se vad Ascunse De uriasele diamante verzi Ce mi-au cuprins mainile In care purtam inima Catre tine. Ea trebuia sa-ti deseneze Chipul In tuse curbate de iubire Am fost absorbit De flacara verde In care sufletu-mi a murit Zdrobit de o secunda Nu a putut sa prinda Pe panza O urma de dor Eram sclavul diamantelor verzi Eram al lor…
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