Inima mea si inca ceva

In incercarea de a separa
Praful de cenusa
Nu mi-am dat seama
Ca inca asteptai la usa,
Dar noaptea, nu poate creste
Un trandafir pe ruina aceasta
Care nu pana demult forma
Inima mea si inca ceva

In incercarea de a separa
Realitatea de visare
Mi-am dat seama
Ca nu aveai cum sa te aflii la usa
Pentru ca acum esti doar cenusa
Care pana nu demult formai
Inima si inca ceva
Poate dragostea mea

Sau poate ura ce ca un strat de praf
S-a asternut pe ea

For my father ...

You was the one who gave me your name
That one memorie that until now was buried
Deep down,even far beyond my past
Did you ever hold me in your arms?
Or you heard me calling you by any
Inapropiated names ?
Did your slumber was ever disturbed
As I grow into life, as I feel lonley into
Unremembers nights ?
Do you felt any pain or tasted the shamed,
When I was ask your name,
And I didan't know it at all ?
Some told me that I'm like you
But if that was true...
Nobody know you, beyond emptiness
And that mask, that I too used
That makes even the tainted heart
Look brighter into moonlight
Even if the skyes, times and all those lies
Don't gave you the right ...
You still gave me my names
And that older memorie when you were
My dad, my life and my icy crow
That no one can't take !