Visul [English translation]

I dream a beautiful dream last night

It was like my father came back

But when I wanted to hug him

He disappeared and I remained alone crying

I wanted to tell him so many, but I did not tell him

I wanted to ask so many, but he did not answer

And in a second I felt so much meaning (sense)

But he disappeared as if he never had been

Father, father, this is the first time

When in my spell I believe in something that is not wright

I know that I am not little and I understand that you will never

Turn back but I am waiting for you

Maybe others forgot about you long time ago

But I know precise from my mother, sister, brother

That ever since you went away from home, the door

Never closed

I am not sorry father, that someday

Someone will say about me aswell that he lost me

The time is so cruel, noone

Made himself friend with it yet

You know how sorry I am and it hurts

More and more father, I know

That I started to love you afterwards

Much later, but now it was late...

• Artist:Pavel Stratan