Bitza - Nopti Albe Pentru Zile Negre (Radio Edit) - traduction des paroles en anglais

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Nopti Albe Pentru Zile Negre (Radio Edit)
White Nights for Black Days (Radio Edit)
Nopti albe pentru zile negre
White nights for black days
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Nopti albe pentru zile negre
White nights for black days
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Si timpul trece,
And time goes by
Dar poa' sa plece
But it can leave
Cam 10 sticle la rece
About 10 bottles on ice
Gata s'alunece
Ready to slide
Sa ne incalzeasca putin,
To warm us up a bit
Ne gandim
We think
Ca poate maine nu vine,
That perhaps tomorrow won't come
Cand nimeni nu stie ce vine
When no one knows what's coming
Nimeni nu poate sa'ti spuna exact ce'o sa fie, dar fie
No one can tell you exactly what will be, but be
Orice ar fi, ne gaseste in viata
Whatever it is, it finds us in life
Cu fratii la masa
With the brothers at the table
Pana ne prinde soarele de dimineata
Until the sun catches us in the morning
Cu'n zambet pe fata
With a smile on my face
Vina pe gheata ne adunam si adunam
We gather on ice and gather
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Nopti albe pentru zile negre
White nights for black days
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Nopti albe pentru zile negre
White nights for black days
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Nopti albe
White nights
Nopti albe
White nights
Ne place viata, dimineata
We love life, in the morning
Ne vezi in ochi,
You see it in our eyes,
Ardoarea si ceata
The fervor and the fog
Stam zi de zi asa,
We sit like this day by day
Nu ne trezi nene
Don't wake us, man
Timpu' se scurge,
Time is running out
Nu dormi pe tine
Don't sleep on yourself
Iesim pe strazi,
We go out into the streets
In colti in brigazi
In corners in brigades
Cu bule'n pahare,
With bubbles in glasses
Cagulele'n garzi
Balaclavas on guard
Vezi tu, trecem prin multe
See, we go through a lot
Cu sania pe mare
With a sled on the sea
Si colacul pe munte,
And a lifeline on the mountain
Paharele goale
The glasses are empty
Pura intamplare,
Pure chance
Zilele negre,
The black days
Noptile soare
The nights are sunny
Saracie mare,
Great poverty
Sau ni se pare,
Or it seems to us
Iesim in strada,
We go out into the street
Spargem tipare
We break the mold
Cu un zambet pe fata
With a smile on my face
Vina pe viata ne adunam si adunam
We gather on the ice and gather
Nopti albe pentru zile negre
White nights for black days
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Nopti albe pentru zile negre
White nights for black days
Nopti albe pentru zile negre adunam
White nights for black days we collect
Nopti albe
White nights





Writer(s): Petre Urda, Bogdan Ionut Pastaca, Mihai Bita


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