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Romanian
Original lyrics
Mainile
Intro:
Fete blande in oglinzi,
Fete de sfinti, iubiti parinti 2x
Strofa 1:
De cand ai vazut pentru prima oara-n ochi lumina zilei
Mainile lor te-au aparat mereu de focul gherilei
Si-ai crescut la sanul mamei cu dragoste hranit,
Iar bratele tatalui tau pentru tine au trudit
Au facut sacrificii si s-au lasat pe ei
Ca sa cresti frumos si sanatos ferit de colti de lei
La 6 ani boboc, ti-a dat prima petala
Iar parintii s-au imprumutat ca sa te dea la scoala
La prima vedere ele par lucruri marunte,
Dar graunte cu graunte naste mai tarziu un munte
Un munte ce se spera sa le fie adapost
C-au pus piatra peste piatra ca sa-i fac-un rost
Noptile te-au invelit cand nu ai simtit
Dar te-au facut sa simti dragostea lor inzecit
Si grija lor a fost doar una sa tina-n spate-o casa
Si tu sa te ridici satul cand pleci de la masa
Sa cresti, sa infloresti ca o floare ce o uda
Cu apa ce au dobandit-o prin dragoste si truda
Si-ar trebui sa stii ca-i sfant ca-n Biblie
Nimic nu-i mai curat ca iubirea de familie
Refren:
Mainile, ce odata te-au hranit, au imbatranit
Si le-ai parasit
Mainile, ce te aparau de frig, stau singure
De dor se sting
Fete blande in oglinzi,
Fete de sfinti, iubiti parinti 2x
Strofa 2:
Si-ai crescut de-odata, In dragoste curata
Din doua maini de mama si doua maini de tata
Batute de ani, acum lipsite de putere
Trecute prin timp si prin nevoi mizere
Saru' mana mama, saru' mana tata
Le lipseste fraza asta mai mult ca niciodata
Ca s-au trezit uitati de lume si de a lor copil
Printre straini, fara casa, se sting intr-un azil
Pentru truda ce-au trudit, cu cerul vorbesc
Ca-i de ne-nteles, prea scump, pretul ce-l platesc
Si nu-si doresc decat un zambet, sau o vorba buna
Macar o mangaiere, sau un noapte buna!
Ca-i tare grea singuratea cand ai si urmasi
Si dorul te seaca e cel mai crud ucigaş
Ca-i tare greu sa privesti poze de-acum 15 ani,
Dar si mai greu sa-ti vezi copilul ca te lasa pt bani
Ei bine...tu traiesti in lux, banii vin cascada
Ei doresc un singul lux, luxul sa te vada
Dar vad intrand pe usa doar de sarbatori
Niste straini cu ajutoare si mila-n ochii lor
In inocenta lor gusta din ciocolata
Ca face dulce tot amarul ce cu greu il poarta
Dar nimeni nu e singur în aur sau gunoi
Ca bunul Dumnezeu-i acolo mereu pentru noi.
Refren:
Mainile, ce odata te-au hranit, au imbatranit
Si le-ai parasit
Mainile, ce te aparau de frig, stau singure
De dor se sting
Fete blande in oglinzi,
Fete de sfinti, iubiti parinti 2x
Bridge:
Mama...nu plange mama!
Tata...nu plange tata!
Refren:
Mainile, ce odata te-au hranit, au imbatranit
Si le-ai parasit
Mainile, ce te aparau de frig, stau singure
De dor se sting
Submitted by 
Radu Robert on 2019-08-25
Radu Robert on 2019-08-25English
Translation
The Hands
Intro:
Kind faces frontin the mirrors,
Images of saints , our dear parents!!!
V1
Hince first seen the light of the day
Their hands protected you always from the fire of strugle
And you matured by the Mother protection, with
love nurtured
And the arms of thy father for thou have been
working feverishly
They've made sacrifices and put themselves
on second plan
For thou to mature nice and healthy, sheltered from lyons fangs
Aged 6 , first petal
And your parents borrowed money for you to go to school
At first glance , these seem small things
But one step next to another , gives birth later to a "mountain"
A mountain that they hope to be their shelter
Cause they've "stood stone on stone" for makin a
living for them
At nights they've bundled you,
Mackin you feel their love , enourmously
And their preocupation was just one, to keep
their home at ease
And you to get up , fully satisfied when leaving
the table
For you to mature, to bloom alike a flower they water
With the water they;ve achieved with love and work
And you should take note, cause 'tis holly alike Bible
Nothing isn't more pure than the family love
Chorus
The hands , that once fead you, grew old
And you forsaken them
The hands , that used to shelter you,
find themselves alone
Of longind they extinguish
Kind faces frontin the mirrors,
Images of saints , our dear parents!!!x2
V2
Thus suddenly you matured , neath pure love
From the hands of mom and dad'
Battered by the years, now powerless
Passed through time and needs
"I kiss your hand mother, i kiss your hand Father!"
They miss this sentence more than ever
Cause they've finded themselves forsaken by
world and their kid
Among strangers, withouth a home, they fade
into an asylum
The work they've displayed. screamed to
heavens above 'tis
'cause 'tis incomprehensible, too high, the
price they pay
And only crave for a smile , or a kind word
At least a caress, or a "good night!" wish
'cause 'tis so tough the solitude, having children too
And the long is drainin you, 'tis the cruelest killer
'Cause 'tis so hard to watch pictures of 15 y ago
But harder to see your child, lettin you
pursuing richness
Well... You live in luxury, money comes in abundence
They crave one single luxury, that of seein you
But they see , steppin their door, only by holydays
Some strangers, with goods and pity in
theyr glance
In their inocence , they taste the chocholate
Cause it sweeten all the bitter, which they
bear it hardly
But no one is alone , rich or poor
Cause The Good God is always there for us
Chorus
The hands , that once fead you, grew old
And you forsaken them
The hands , that used to shelter you,
find themselves alone
Of longind they extinguish
Kind faces frontin the mirrors,
Images of saints , our dear parents!!!x2
Br
Mother of mine , don't you weep mother
Father of mine ... don't you cry father
Chorus
The hands , that once fead you, grew old
And you forsaken them
The hands , that used to shelter you,
find themselves alone
Of longind they extinguish
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