Miruna
Miruna
Dragă Miruna, îți spun printre șoapte:
Îmi place cămașa ta de noapte,
Dar, mai ales, vreau să-ți dau de știre
Să mi-o lași ca amintire,
Să mi-o lași ca amintire.
Nespus de frumos dormeai o noapte blândă,
Zâmbeai prin somn, iar eu stăteam la pândă
Să nu te trezesc să tulbur visele tale,
Dar vreau să-ți iau și costumul de baie,
Să te-admir cu și fără costumul de baie.
În Grădina Botanică,
Într-o duminică
Ea se plimbă.
Ne-am fotografiat
Cu un vechi aparat
Automat.
Un celebru și bun coleg de facultate
Spunea c-aveai blugii rupți la spate,
Veneai spre casă când afară plouă
Cu troleibuzul optzeci și nouă,
Blondă și trista cum ne-ai plăcut nouă.
Cu pălăria de paie cu panglică mov,
Ieșeai din clădirea de pe strada Snagov,
Ușor te-ndreptai spre Calea Moșilor să-ți iei
Bluză pepit de la Bucur Obor,
Bluză pepit de la Bucur Obor.
Venind din practică,
Poșetă galbenă
Ea își luă.
În magazine a intrat,
Fustă și-a cumpărat
Maxi-nflorat.
Draga Miruna, ce rost are să-ți cumperi toate lucrurile acestea?
Cheltuiești o sumă prea mare de bani.
De fapt, știi foarte bine ce-ți spuneam în seara aceea, printre șoapte:
„Îmi place cămașa ta de noapte,
Dar, mai ales, vreau să-ți dau de știre
Să mi-o lași ca amintire,
Să mi-o lași ca amintire.”
Acum mă privești dintr-o poză cu zimți,
Atunci aveai nervi, dar și buze fierbinți,
Și te-auzeam cum strigai printre șoapte:
„Unde-i cămașa mea de noapte?
Unde-i cămașa mea de noapte?”
La mine-i cămașa ta de noapte!
La mine-i cămașa ta de noapte...
Plâng pe cămașa ta de noapte,
Plâng pe cămașa ta de noapte,
Plâng pe cămașa ta de noapte...
Miruna
Dear Miruna, I tell you through whispers
that I like your nightgown
But, even more, I would like to tell you
Leave it with me as a souvenir
Leave it with me as a souvenir
.
Incredibly beautiful, you were sleeping on a sweet night
You smiled in your sleep, and I was keeping my eyes on you
not to wake you up, or to disturb your dreams
But I also wanted to take away your bathing suit,
To admire you with and without bathing suit.
In the Botanical Garden,
on a Sunday,
she walks.
We took some pictures
with an old automatic
camera.
A famous and good old university mate
told that she had holes in her jeans at the backside
You came home when it rained outside
with bus eighty-nine
Blonde and sad, as we liked you.
With a straw hat with a purple ribbon,
You came out of the building on Snagov Street,
Easily, you went straight to Moșilor Avenue to get yourself
a checked blouse from Bucur Obor’s,
a checked blouse from Bucur Obor’s.
Coming back from work,
she bought herself
a yellow purse.
She entered in the shops,
bought herself
a floral maxi skirt.
Dear Miruna, what’s the sense of buying all these things ?
You’re spending a huge amount of money.
By the way, you know very well what I told you the other night, through whispers :
« I like your nightgown
But, even more, I would like to tell you
Leave it with me as a souvenir
Leave it with me as a souvenir »
Now you’re looking at me on a jagged picture
Once you had the nerves, but also burning lips,
And I heard how you screamed through the whispers:
« Where is my nightgown ?
Where is my nightgown ? »
I’ve got your nightgown !*
I’ve got your nightgown…
I’m crying for your nightgown,
I’m crying for your nightgown,
I’m crying for your nightgown…
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Yes, it's strange wearing a bathing suit while sleeping, but then again I haven't used pyjamas since... I was 12.
I'm thinking... maybe she was not wearing a bathing suit and he just saw her wearing it during the day and thought he would have liked to take it away (not off) as a souvenir. What do you say? Maybe I'm not that good at literary analysis after all 
We call a doctor's place a cabinet, no matter if it's in a hospital or not. "Practică" also means real life (theory vs practice), but I'm pretty sure that it means what I said in my previous comment here. I think it's a pre-1989 song, and back then there was a lot of "practică" in students' education and also in troopers' training (that is, soldiers used to work most of the time instead of training.)
Well, I think your imagination could be right
And of course,it depends on the person...I just hate bathing suits, but my father could wear it all day long (if the weather allowed it...) No, I think pyjama's are my favourite "clothes"...and floral maxi gypsy-looking skirts, like in the song 







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