Lyrics and translation Delia - Cine m-A Facut Om Mare (Live Version)

Cine m-A Facut Om Mare (Live Version)

Cine m-a făcut om mare?!
Ne grăbim să ajungem "oameni mari"... Nu ştim ce prostie facem! :)
Aş vrea să-mi dai ce nu mai am
Aş vrea să-mi dai un topogan
Aş vrea să-mi cânti in miez de noapte, să-mi prinzi părul intr-o parte
Citeşte-mi iar dintr-o carte
Aş vrea plimbare c-un tramvai
Aş vrea caise dacă ai
Aş vrea zăpadă de 3 metri, cazemată kilometri
Aş vrea puţină mentă in ceai
Cine m-a făcut om mare
Nu m-a intrebat ce mi se pare,
Ce mi se pare că-i nedrept, ce mi se pare că-i corect
Cine m-a făcut defect?
Cine m-a făcut om mare
Nu m-a intrebat ce mi se pare,
Ce mi se pare că-i corect, ce mi se pare că-i nedrept
Cine m-a făcut defect?
Ai dă-te jos acum din nuc
Te-aşteaptă o treabă de făcut
Şi multe-altele ce-or sta, o-r sta acum in grija ta
Te-aşteapta grijile bla bla.
Şi mi-ar plăcea sa fim mamos
Mi-e tare dor, mi-e dor frumos
Să-mi incalzeşti supa ta, mamă
Să mă alinţi şi să-mi dau seama că au trecut anii ca flama
Cine m-a făcut om mare?!
Nu m-a intrebat ce mi se pare,
Ce mi se pare că-i nedrept, ce mi se pare că-i corect
Cine m-a făcut defect?
Cine m-a făcut om mare!?
Nu m-a intrebat ce mi se pare,
Ce mi se pare că-i corect, ce mi se pare că-i nedrept
Cine m-a făcut defect?

Who Made Me a Grown-Up? (Live Version)

Who made me a grown-up?!
We rush to become "grown-ups"... We don't know what a silly thing we do! :)
I would like you to give me what I no longer have
I would like you to give me a slide
I would like you to sing to me in the middle of the night, to pin my hair to one side
Read me again from a book
I would like to take a tram ride
I would like apricots if you have them
I would like 3 meters of snow, dug in for kilometers
I would like some mint in my tea
Who made me a grown-up
He didn't ask me what I thought,
What I thought was unfair, what I thought was right
Who made me defective?
Who made me a grown-up
He didn't ask me what I thought,
What I thought was right, what I thought was unfair
Who made me defective?
Get down from the nut tree now
You have a job to do
And many others that will now be your responsibility
You will have worries blah blah.
And I would like us to be mummies
I miss you so much, I miss you beautifully
To heat up your soup for me, mom
To cuddle me and make me realize that the years have passed like a flame
Who made me a grown-up?!
He didn't ask me what I thought,
What I thought was unfair, what I thought was right
Who made me defective?
Who made me a grown-up!?
He didn't ask me what I thought,
What I thought was right, what I thought was unfair
Who made me defective?