Somewhere, there is a place where the violin cries... and it's tears are the blossom of love.
Somewhere , there is a place where the legends are born in the verse of a love song. I've been there...That place is my home.
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This song contains a theme that is wellknown and loved in my homelands. It's called Balada, and it was written by a great romanian classical composer, Ciprian Porumbescu.
I wanted the world to know this great romanian music piece.
Lyrics
Time is still but hearts are changing
Can you heal a love that's fading?
Trust in me, I'll help you get thru
Love is free and love will take you...
There, where the violin cries
Brining tears to my eyes
Sweet and soft lullabies
There, where the violin sings
And the love in its strings
Makes me fly without wings
Time is still but love is flying
Pain is real, no sense denying
Life gives you no way of knowing
Who's to say where love is going?
There, where the violin cries
Bringing tears to my eyes
Sweet and soft lullabies
There where the violin sings
And the love in its strings
Makes me fly without wings
Follow me
I will show you the place to be
Where the love showing in your eyes
And the violin cries
Sing along
Learn the violin's sweet love song
Learn it's secret and play your part
With the strings of you heart
Tribute to my country.
