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Vremea trece, vremea vine
Vremea se schimba, vremea revine Iar caldura cu noi nu tine. Soarele pustiu si singur Sta desupra tutoror, Improscand intreg pamantul Cu un vis multicolor. Pe strazi, in metrou, in parcuri Zaresti oameni grabiti De-o caldura ca-n cuptoari, De parca ar fi loviti. Este luna lui cuptor, Soarele arde cu dor, Cu un dor nestavilit Catre iarna ce-a murit. Curand insa vine toamna, Pasarile vor pleca, Caldura pleaca si ea Si ramane-n urma un oras gol Plin doar de-amintirea zilelor, In care soarele stralucea Si-aducea bucuria.
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