Текст и перевод песни Vama - Declar Pierduta Tara

Declar Pierduta Tara

Dormim adanc de vreo douas-de ani
Ne fura viata, platim cu munca si bani
Prea egoisti sa ne unim intr-un fel
Principiul nostru: "Fiecare pentru el"
Pe partea-ailalta, ei s-au organizat
Politica e doar pretext de furat
Prea resemnat ca sa mai schimb ceva
Dar intr-o zi copilul te va-ntreba:
Tata, ce-ai facut, tata, cu viata ta, cu tara mea?
Eu n-am nimic aici, adio tata,
Ramai cu hotii, sau iesi in strada
Eu am o viata in fata
Pentru copil te-ai muncit, te-ai spetit
Un tata bun ignorant, dar cinstit
Dormim adanc de vreo douas-de ani
Ne fura viata, platim cu munca si bani
Prea egoisti sa ne unim intr-un fel
Principiul nostru: "Fiecare pentru el"
Pe partea-ailalta, ei s-au organizat
Politica e doar pretext de furat
Prea resemnat ca sa mai schimb ceva
Dar intr-o zi copilul te va-ntreba:
Tata, ce-ai facut, tata, cu viata ta, cu tara mea?
Eu n-am nimic aici, adio tata,
Ramai cu hotii, sau iesi in strada
Eu am o viata in fata
Pentru copil te-ai muncit, te-ai spetit
Un tata bun ignorant, dar cinstit
Ca toti romanii ai spus "Da-o naibii de tara! "
Copilul tau cauta viata pe-afara
Tata, ce-ai facut, tata, cu viata ta, cu tara mea?
Eu n-am nimic aici, adio tata,
Ramai cu hotii, sau iesi in strada
Eu am o viata in fata
Dormeai cand toate sansele le luau
Dormeai cand jaful il legalizau
Oare constiinta s-o dezmetici
Cand doar copii expatriati vor fi?
Tata, ce-ai facut, tata, cu viata ta, cu tara mea?
Eu n-am nimic aici, eu nu am tara
O declar pierduta, o declar furata
De tine tata, dormeai.

Lost Country Declared

We've been sleeping soundly for a couple of years
They steal our lives, we pay with work and money
Too selfish to unite in any way
Our principle: "Every man for himself"
On the other side, they've organized
Politics is just a pretext for stealing
Too resigned to change anything anymore
But one day, your child will ask you:
"Dad, what did you do, Dad, with your life, with my country?"
"I have nothing here, goodbye Dad,"
"Stay with the thieves, or take to the streets"
"I have a life ahead of me"
For your child, you toiled and struggled
A good father, ignorant but honest
We've been sleeping soundly for a couple of years
They steal our lives, we pay with work and money
Too selfish to unite in any way
Our principle: "Every man for himself"
On the other side, they've organized
Politics is just a pretext for stealing
Too resigned to change anything anymore
But one day, your child will ask you:
"Dad, what did you do, Dad, with your life, with my country?"
"I have nothing here, goodbye Dad,"
"Stay with the thieves, or take to the streets"
"I have a life ahead of me"
For your child, you toiled and struggled
A good father, ignorant but honest
Like all Romanians, you said "Damn this country!"
Your child seeks a life abroad
"Dad, what did you do, Dad, with your life, with my country?"
"I have nothing here, goodbye Dad,"
"Stay with the thieves, or take to the streets"
"I have a life ahead of me"
You were sleeping when they took all the chances
You were sleeping when they legalized the plunder
Will you ever awaken your conscience
When only expatriate children remain?
"Dad, what did you do, Dad, with your life, with my country?"
"I have nothing here, I have no country"
"I declare it lost, I declare it stolen"
"By you, Dad, you were sleeping."