Clape de pian

Mi-as asterne o parte din suflet pe clape de pian, m-as contopi cu muzica lui, m-as ascunde in adancurile simfoniei, m-as imbraca in ganduri si m-as dezbraca de zborurile frante, mi-as scutura aripile de tristete si vise neimplinite, as zbura in timp imbratisand curcubeul din dulci melancolii, as picta parfumuri din amintiri, as opri clepsidra timpului si as inflori in roua diminetii, m-as aduna din valurile albe si negre si m-as cuminti la sfarsitul zilei...
Ludmila Bulgari

Monday 17 July 2017

Without you



As I walk down the road,
I take along my guitar!
My heart is ready to explode:
Here I am and here we are…

I start to play a tune for you,
As my fingers slip on the strings;
Your eyes are full of crystal dew-
When my guitar so lovely sings!

             Chorus:   

            Spread your wings and fly with me!
            Listen, my dear, to my melody:
            Without you I’m not the same,
            Just like a candle without a flame!

            Without you I’m not the same,
            Just like a candle without a flame!


My heart and soul are set on fire,
I glide my hands across the guitar!
You are my only dream and desire:
Here I am and here we are…

I want our story be real and true,
I put new strings on my guitar;
I know I cannot live without you,
Please, be my sun or be my star!

            Chorus:   

           Spread your wings and fly with me!
           Listen, my dear, to my melody:
           Without you I’m not the same,
           Just like a candle without a flame!

           Without you I’m not the same,
           Just like a candle without a flame!


Ludmila Bulgari/ July 2017


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