Phoenix 1968
Lyrics


  1. Vremuri
  2. Canarul
  3. Lady Madonna
  4. Friday On My Mind


Vremuri


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Muzica: Moni Bordeianu / Nicolae Covaci
Versuri: Victor Şuvagău

Hei, tramvai, cu etaj şi tras de cai,
Hei, joben, ce umblai la "Mon jardin",
Hei, bunic, cu monoclu erai şic,
Hei, can-can, cu picioarele-n tavan.

	Toate-au fost la timpul lor ceva exagerat,
	Anii au trecut īn zbor şi lumea le-a uitat.
	Da, da...

Hei, pletoşi, cu pantaloni strāmţi şi soioşi,
Chitarişti, zgomotoşi şi fantezişti,
Minijup, foarte scurt şi strāns pe trup,
Hei, tu shake, īndrăcit ca un berbec.
	Toate sīnt la modă-acum şi tot exagerat,
	Timpul trece ca un fum şi tot va fi uitat.
	Da, da...

Hei, tramvai, cu etaj şi tras de cai,
Hei, joben, ce umblai la "Mon jardin",
Hei, bunic, cu monoclu erai şic,
Hei, can-can, cu picioarele-n tavan.

	Toate-au fost la timpul lor ceva exagerat,
	Anii au trecut in zbor şi lumea le-a uitat.
	Da, da...




Canarul


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Muzica: Moni Bordeianu / Nicolae Covaci
Versuri: Victor Şuvagău

Canarul galben ca un gălbenuş
Cu pene moi şi ochii duşi
Cānta de după sārmele de-argint
Şi viersu-i se pierdea īn vānt

Deodată, ochii trişti din cap tresar
Şi da din aripi, dar īn zadar
Lovind cu pieptul sārmele de-argint
Căzu īn jos cu pieptul frānt.

	Sărman canar, ţi s-a parut
	Că zările ţi s-au deschis
	Dar n-a fost doar decāt un vis
	Rănit tu ai căzut.

Canarul galben ca un gălbenuş
Cu pene moi şi ochii duşi
Cānta de după sārmele de-argint
Şi viersu-i se pierdea īn vānt




Lady Madonna


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Lennon/Mc Cartney

Lady Madonna, children at your feet 
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet 
Who find the money when you pay the rent 
Did you think that money was heaven sent 

Friday night arrives without a suitcase 
Sunday morning creeping like a nun 
Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlegs 
See how they run 

Lady Madonna, baby at your breast 
Wonders how you manage to feed the rest 
Pa pa pa pa... 
See how they run 

Lady Madonna lying on the bed 
Listen to the music playing in your head 

Tuesday afternoon is never ending 
Wednesday morning papers didn't come 
Thursday night you stocking needed mending 
See how they run 

Lady Madonna, children at your feet 
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet




Friday On My Mind


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Wright Vanda/George Young

Monday morning feels so bad
Everybody seems to nag me
Coming Tuesday I feel better
Even my old man looks good
Wednesday just don't go
Thursday goes too slow
I've got Friday on my mind

	Gonna have fun in the city
	Be with my girl she's so pretty
	She looks fine tonight
	She is out of sight to me
	(Tonight)  I spend my bread
	(Tonight)  I lose my head
	(Tonight)  I've got to get tonight
	Monday I have Friday on my mind

Do the five day drag once more
There is nothing else that bugs me
More than working for the rich men
Hey I'll change that scene one day
Today I might be mad
Tomorrow I'll be glad
'Cause I'll have Friday on my mind


	Gonna have fun in the city
	Be with my girl she's so pretty
	She looks fine tonight
	She is out of sight to me
	(Tonight)  I spend my bread
	(Tonight)  I lose my head
	(Tonight)  I've got to get tonight
	Monday I have Friday on my mind