Paroles et traduction Mircea Vintilă - Fantani

Fantani

Azi ai bani si te prefaci nestiutoare
De ce-a fost ieri
M-am intors dar as putea sa plec indata
Nu stiu ce speri
Si oricum eu un picior in scara l-am si pus
Iata-ma si, uite, nu-s
In viata mea de viata ta
Atat am de spus

Parul de eter si ochii cuminți
Si buzele flamande cu care ma minti
Sunt fantani din care sorbim
Si zilele grele si apele vii
Parul de eter si ochii cuminți
Si buzele flamande cu care ma minti
Sunt fantani din care sorbim
Si zilele grele si apele vii

S-a-nserat si pe trotuar se plimba fete
Si comisari
Ce frumoasa, vesela si parfumata
Si tu apari
Singura stiai de ce ei cerul mi-au inchis
Dar voi tacea cum am promis
In viata mea de viata ta
Atat e de zis

Parul de eter si ochii cuminți
Si buzele flamande cu care ma minti
Sunt fantani din care sorbim
Si zilele grele si apele vii
Parul de eter si ochii cuminți
Si buzele flamande cu care ma minti
Sunt fantani din care sorbim
Si zilele grele si apele vii

Fountains

Today you have money and pretend to be clueless
Of what it was like yesterday
I came back, but I could leave anytime now
I don't know what you hope for
And in any case I've already put one foot on the stairs
Here I am, and look, I'm not
In my life or yours
That's all I have to say

Ethereal hair and innocent eyes
And the hungry lips with which you continue to deceive me
Are fountains from which we sip
Both the hard days and the flowing water
Ethereal hair and innocent eyes
And the hungry lips with which you continue to deceive me
Are fountains from which we sip
Both the hard days and the flowing water

The night has fallen and the girls are strolling on the sidewalk
As well as the police
How beautiful, cheerful, and fragrant
And you appear
Only you knew why they closed heaven to me
But I'll keep quiet as I promised
In my life or yours
That's all there is to say

Ethereal hair and innocent eyes
And the hungry lips with which you continue to deceive me
Are fountains from which we sip
Both the hard days and the flowing water
Ethereal hair and innocent eyes
And the hungry lips with which you continue to deceive me
Are fountains from which we sip
Both the hard days and the flowing water