Текст и перевод песни Kvaxa feat. Cosmin 13 - Gheata

Gheata

Da' ce-a fost speram sa mai fie
Ce-a fost ieri speram sa fie si maine
Chipul tau sublim, zarit prea putin
Silueta intunecata, marginita de lumina
Sfintit-ai asfintit, neputinta de uitare
Cand aveam dubii, de a mea blazare
Si neputinta schimbarii fatalitatii
N-o puteam indrepta in favoarea mea
Priviri ratacitoare-ntalnite o clipa
Mult prea imbietoare de sentimente risipa
D-am trecut si viitor si pagini de caiet
Si note pline-n notepad
Si notez, orice vapaie depictez
Desi n-oi fi eu fericit, imi las viata-n viitor
Fara de multumire din pasiune-n viata chiar
Lasi eterne, nimic in zadar

Da' ce-a fost speram sa mai fie
Ce a fost ieri speram sa fie si maine
Sau niciodata, daca e vorba de cosmar
Asteptari in zadar
De la zenith la nadir
Vad in radar avioane fantome
Ca in Grand Theft Auto
Am scris pentru fanii mei ce nu exista
Scrisori audio
Crog Crew, Salcii, e waveul pacii
Chaotic neutral caci vin din esec
Obtin doar putin cu gres
Si fratii mei stiu cat le doresc binele
Ca daca voi lasa doar pentru ei raman rimele

Ice

Oh, what once was, I hoped it would stay
What was yesterday, I hoped it would be tomorrow too
Your beautiful face, seen for too short a time
Your dark silhouette, edged with light
You sanctified the sunset, unforgettable
When I had doubts, about my own weariness
And the impossibility of changing my fate
I could not turn it to my advantage
Wandering glances - met for a moment
Far too tempting for feelings to waste
I have turned the pages of my past and my future
And pages full in my notepad
And I write down, any flame I depict
Although I may not be happy, I leave my life in the future
Without much gratitude from passion in life
Eternal paths, nothing in vain

Oh, what once was, I hoped it would stay
What was yesterday, I hoped it would be tomorrow too
Or never, if it's a nightmare
Waiting in vain
From zenith to nadir
On radar I see ghost planes
Like in Grand Theft Auto
I have written for my non-existent fans
Audio letters
Crog Crew, Salcii, is the wave of peace
Chaotic neutral because I come from failure
I get little with mistakes
And my brothers know how much I wish them well
Because if I leave them only the rhymes will remain