Music: Dragos Temelie
Lyrics: George Bacovia & Emil Botta
Orchestration: Dragos Temelie
Singur
Str 1
Odaia mea ma inspaimanta
Cu braie negre zugravita -
Prin noapte, toamna despletita
In mii de fluiere canta.
Odaie, plina de mistere,
In pacea ta e nebunie;
Dorm umbre negre prin unghere,
Pe masa arde o faclie.
Refren
Doruri, m-ati facut harcea parcea
Pofte, unde sa va mai asez
Iluzii mi-ati furat echilibrul,
Pamantul meu se clatina ca un trapez
Str 2
Odaie, plina de ecouri,
Cand plansu-ncepe sa ma prinda,
Stau triste negrele tablouri -
Faclia tremura-n oglinda.
Odaia mea ma inspaimanta ...
Aici n-ar sta nici o iubita,
Prin noapte, toamna despletita
In mii de fluiere canta.
Alone
My room frightens me
With its paintwork of black strips -
Through the night, ragged autumn
Plays a thousand pipes.
- Room, full of mysteries,
There's madness in your calm;
Black shadows sleep in corners,
On the table a candle burns.
- Room, full of echoes,
When I'm overwhelmed with tears,
The black paintings hang sadly -
In the mirror the candle flickers.
My room frightens me ...
Here no love of mine would live, -
Through the night, ragged autumn
Plays a thousand pipes.
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