AMINTIRI DIN CLASA A VIII-A...

...sau un alt fel de motivatie pentru examenul de capacitate.

Rain

Days and days...

Time is passing by.

All these nights when I'm staring at the window and cry...

I just wish that one day you'll be mine.

But I can't do anything!

Just to stay and to wait.

I feel like I'm weasting time
I want to do something or just to try.

Cause I'm confuze.

I can't understand this world.

I need your advice,

I need to hear your rimes,

But is so sad

Cause my walkman is dead.

The raindrops are hitting the window.

In every beat I find you.
I wish this rain can wash my soul,

To forget about this whole world.

The past can't enter in my view,

The present is me and my future is you.

But I have to learn to go on.
I have to fight for you.

And this fight means to learn.

Cause time is passing by

And I don't wanna cry.

So, for now on...GOODBYE!

Da. Pe atunci eram fan Eminem si vroiam sa-l intalnesc. Atat de mult imi doream lucrul acesta, incat detestam faptul ca eram abia in clasa a VIII-a si nu puteam face mare lucru sa-mi indeplinesc visul. Credeam, la vremea aceea, ca, daca as fi fost cu 10 ani mai mare, as fi mutat si muntii din loc numai ca sa-mi ating scopul. Nici prin cap nu-mi trecea atunci ca nu puteam avea incredere in mine peste 10 ani.