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Lucid light deserted roads
And silence crawling And a wind captivated in My breast jacket Do you want to walk with me On the roads of Sinaia? Green on both sides Dark and mystic Do you want to walk with me On the roads of Sinaia? Roads with rails rusting and broken Roads with tiles missing or stolen Roads cold even after winter sleeping Do you want to walk with me On the roads of Sinaia? Fallen leaves and dirty colored water Accumulated by the shore of small bridge Huge oak naked and shameless Tall pines proud and soundless Do you want to walk with me On the roads of Sinaia? This time I will not drink the green This time I will not admire those castles This time I will not touch the rail This time I will not walk so slowly This time I will not forget your presence This time I will lie to you, you are beautiful, not Sinaia This time I will kiss your hair, whispering You are all I ever wanted But stealing a moment I will pocket A fistful earth of Sinaia Do you want to walk with me On the roads of Sinaia? Do you want us to walk back From where we started? Do you want to walk with me On the roads of Sinaia?
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