Vama Veche "Armata (Am să mă-ntorc bărbat)" lyrics

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Armata (Am să mă-ntorc bărbat)

Trenul pleca, iar maică-sa plângea"Nu plânge mamă, am să mă-ntorc bărbat!"Aşa-i spunea"Să nu fi prost, să nu te cerţi cu ei,Vreau să te-ntorci întreg acasă"El n-auzea. "Unde-o fi ea?E-n sesiune acum, probabil de-aia n-a venitMi-e dor de ea!" Dar ea stătea la o cafeaŞi alt băiat de mână o ţinea

Refren:Pentru mine un an nu e multPentru mine un an nu e multAm să mă-ntorc bărbatAm să mă-ntorc bărbatAm să mă-ntorc bărbat

Prima zi un plutonier nemernicDintr-un pumn l-a desfigurat"Eu sunt mă-ta, eu sunt tac-tu!Culcat soldat, culcat!Să nu te prind ca faci vreo labă!"Aşa-i spuneaSeara după stingerePlutonierul a venit din nouI-a dat un cap in gură:"Am auzit că m-ai vorbit de răuCulcat soldat, culcat!De mâine la bulău"

Când s-a-ntors de la bulăuIa ghiciţi cine l-a-ntâmpinat?"A scris mă-ta, darscrisoarea-i de căcat, soldat!Treci la WC, e mult acolo de frecat"In seara aceea tristăcolegii lui nu l-au mai bătut"Hai vino băi încoacesă bei rachiu de dudCe naiba bă băiete, fii bărbat!"Dar el plângea

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Zilele treceau din ce în ce mai greu,S-a apucat să beaŞi când făcea de gardă de frică fluieraPlângea pe-ascuns din ce in ce mai desCartuşele cu mâinile-ngheţatePrin zăpadă le tot căutaPicioarele deja nu şi le mai simţeaŞi o caldură-nvăluie tot trupul

"Simt că-nebunesc şi masca astanu mă mai slăbeşte,M-am săturat de palme şi de pumni in creştet!Mamă de ce nu vii să mă ajuţi?Târâş, soldat!Doamne, Dumnezeulestai lângă mine în plantonNu mă lăsa s-apăs trăgaciul sau s-adormŞi spune-mi care-i A.M.R.-ul Doamne!"

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În ziua aceea, colegii îi spuneau:"Ce e cu tine? Eşti cam palid azi""Mă simt chiar bine"Dar ochii îi sticleauLa gândul că va fi de gardăA doua zi, când l-au văzutSpuneau că nimeni nu ar fi crezutIar plutonierul îl cerceta spunând:"S-o sune cineva pe maică-sa"De după gard, uitându-se la elScâncea o curvă ce-l iubise

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La data de 28 ianuarie 1996, la Unitatea Militară01283, renumitul batalion disciplinar din nord-vestulRomâniei, a avut loc un tragic accident sau, afirmăsurse neoficiale, un nou caz de sinucidere. SoldatulAndrei Gavrilă a fost găsit impuşcat în cap lasfârşitul gărzii de noapte. Glonţul a penetratlaringele şi i-a ieşit prin zona encefalului, moarteasurvenind pe loc. Se pare că vinovate de aceastăstare de fapt sunt nu numai cadrele medicale alecentrelor de recrutare ci şi cadrele militare cufuncţii de conducere ale unităţilor militare aleMinisterului Apărării Naţionale. Soldatul AndreiGavrilă a decedat cu două zile înainte de terminareastagiului militar.

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The Army (I will return a man)

The train was leaving, and his mother was crying"Don't cry mother, I will return a man"He was saying that."Don't be a fool, don't argue with themI want you to return home in one piece."He wasn't listening. "Where could she be?"She's in the session1 now, probably that's why she didn't comeI miss her!" But she was out for a coffeeAnd another boy was holding her hand.

Chorus:For me, one year isn't longFor me, one year isn't longI will return a manI will return a manI will return a man

In the first day a bastard sergeantDisfigured him with a punch"I'm your mother2, I'm your father3Down soldier, downMay I never catch you jacking off"He was saying that.That night, after lights outThe sergeant came againHe hit him in the mouth with his head"I heard you spoke ill of meDown soldier, down!From tomorrow on, to jail!"

When he came back from jailGuess who greeted him?"Your mother wroteBut the letter is shitty, soldier!To the toilets, there's a lot to scrub there"In that sad evening his colleagues didn't beat him anymore"Come on hereAnd drink mulberry brandyWhat the hell, boy, be a man!"But he was crying

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Days would go by harder and harderHe started drinkingAnd when he was on guard he would whistle in fearHe would cry in secret more and more oftenHe would be searching through the snowFor the cartridges with his frozen handsHe would already not feel his legs anymoreAnd a warmth surrounds the body4

"I feel I'm going crazyAnd this mask won't let go of meI'm sick of slaps and punches to the back of my headMother why won't you come help me?""Crawl, soldier""Lord, oh Lord,Be by my side in the guard houseDon't let me pull the trigger or fall asleepAnd tell me Lord, what's the A.M.R.?5

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On that day, his colleagues would be telling him:"What's with you? You seem pale today!""I'm really fine"But his eyes were shiningKnowing that he'll be on guardThe second day, when they saw himThey were saying that nobody would have believed itAnd the sergeant was inspecting him, saying:"somebody call his mother6"From behind the fence, looking at himWept a whore that once loved him.

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At 28th January 1996, at the Military Unit01283, the renowned disciplinary battalion from Nord-WestRomania, a tragic accident occurred, or, state unofficial sources, a new case of suicide. Soldier Andrei Gavrilă was found shot in the head at the end of the night shift. The bullet penetrated the larynx and exited through the encephalon, with death occurring instantly. It seems that the guilty parties for this state of affairs are not only the medical staff of the recruitment center, but also the military staff in leading positions of military units of the National Defense Ministry. Soldier Andrei Gavrilă died two days before the end of the military duty.

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