Luminita Baboianu

Stuck in this game, playing the cards that I\'m given, I\'m trying my best not to cheat. At the table of faith we create our own destiny by interpreting the signs. One by one, the players are

garbage in the freezer for a hundred years will stay hidden from the eyes of lovers becoming stone in a day then a hand will come by and open the door all that rotten remaining will unfreeze

everybody’s girl living in Sin City never showing her soul only feelings of pity surrounding herself in a red cocoon no one can reach her he’ll return pretty soon just a life or two will

we are hidden under snow we are hidden under sky we are hidden… very well hidden… pretended smiles all over our faces theatrical acts, jewels and laces, in our every move and behind every

I met a man who had no name, no past and no future... every day was the same I saw a face without a smile no emotions, no fear... walking mile after mile I witnessed a crime with no

this morning I really don’t know what to say my mind it’s all empty, my thoughts are away the nightmare I had last night it’s all gone my soul it’s all empty and I feel so alone… leave this

at the end of my silence I am sure I will find the true meaning of words and I’m sure you’ll not mind ‘coz you are just perfect when I need you to hear all the small things about me… and all

you’ve giving me nothing and took everything you’re not even aware that the things that you say can make people dream about things that could stay you say more than you feel you’re just

this is the time when I lie this is the day when I die I have searched for a love that had never existed and what I have found was never permitted but I couldn’t go back to what was there

I\'m gonna hang around still.. for a while.. Paralized I am when I see what I\'m doing.. Will I be able to move on? Or should I understand that it\'s pointless to wait for myself to grow up

Why do you stare at my hair? Does it have purple stains in it or something? Did it grow longer in just few seconds? Or is it the colour of my dream from last night that caught your

I\'m falling sometimes for a stranger sometimes I\'m hitch-hiking to nowhere I like to be noticed, it\'s true.. but I like it most when I\'m blue \'cause then is when time goes right through

From the sins of our fathers we were born to believe that this world is the thing we don\'t owe it to grieve to be happy or sad to have dreams.. to be glad.. We perpetue ourselves as we

go jazzy on love walk on toes in your dreams so you wouldn\'t disturb those quiet feelings of peace see that no one goes in to take silence away you don\'t have that much time it\'s just a

sometimes I\'m afraid of my dreams and I feel like my life\'s not my own deep inside I keep hopping that I\'ll wake up someday living in another way... haven\'t been on my one never left

looking back to the sorrows of a dream never told strangest feeling we\'re having doesn\'t hurt anymore we were like pieces of a mirror standing in front one another haven\'t been there