strazi in mijlocul bucurestiului/ streets in the middle of Bucharest
zdrobite de ceata/ beat by fog
intinse peste nori spalate/stretched over the clouds
pana la soare/ to the sun
si soarele iti face foame/ and sun makes us hungry
zdrobite de ceata/ beat by fog
intinse peste nori spalate/stretched over the clouds
pana la soare/ to the sun
si soarele iti face foame/ and sun makes us hungry
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