The Voodoo Child - Vin (Official Music Video)

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Vocals: Romina Apostol
Lead Guitar: Andrei Cerbu
Bass: Robert Ciubotaru
Drums: Teodor Cusnir

Thank you so much for listening to our first single sung in romanian! If you are a rock music lover and want to support a young band, please consider checking out our socials!

Lyrics:

Nu am vrut să mor de dor
Vinul mi-a fost singurul ajutor

Dar tu ai vrut să fii călător
Să uit ai crezut că e ușor

Muza mea sau doar un decor
De fapt ești doar un jucător

Dacă mor poate scap de dor
Vinul mi-a fost singurul ajutor

Seară de seară te caut în somn,
Prin vise mă învârt să caut un scop

Prin valuri de amintiri mă înec
Ești ca o furtună de atingeri reci
Mă pierd
În ochii tăi care-mi invadează sufletul pierdut în adâncul serilor
Târzii
În care ne iubeam și îmi scriai tot felul de poezii și prostii

Seară de seară te caut în somn,
Prin vise mă învârt să caut un scop
Iar gândul îmi zboară la nopțile cu noi
Și buzele amare îmi dau fiori

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Lyrics in Engllish:

I didn't want to die of longing,
Wine was my only aid in belonging.

But you, you wanted to roam,
To forget, you thought it would be easy alone.

My muse, or just a prop you deploy,
In truth, you're merely a player of joy.

If I die, perhaps I'll escape this ache,
Wine has been the solace I take.

Night after night, I search for you in my dreams,
Through visions, I spin, chasing meaning, it seems.

Through waves of memories, I drown deep,
You're like a storm of cold caresses that sweep.
I lose myself in your eyes, invading my soul,
Lost in the depths of late evenings we stole.
When we loved and you wrote me all kinds of poetry,
And silly little notes, etched in sweet revelry.

Night after night, I search for you in my dreams,
Through visions, I spin, chasing meaning, it seems.
And my thoughts take flight to nights with just us,
And bitter lips send shivers, a haunting gust.

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