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Paralele, paralele...





Ai nostri tineri la Paris invata

La gat cravata cum se leaga, nodul,

S'apoi ne vin de fericesc norodul

Cu chipul lor istet de oaie creata.


La ei isi casca ochii sai nerodul

Ca-i vede-n birje rasucind mustata,

Ducand în dinti tigara lungareata...

Ei toata ziua bat de-a lungul Podul.


Vorbesc pe nas, ca saltimbanci se stramba:

Stalpi de bordel, de crasme, cafenele,

Si viata lor nu si-o muncesc, si-o plimba.


S'aceste marfuri fade, usurele,

Ce au uitat pan' si a noastra limba,

Pretind a fi pe cerul tarii: stele.

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