Doamne câți prieteni am avut pe lângă mine atunci când am avut mulți baniIar când banii s-au dus, toți prietenii au dispărut Am plătit familia și prietenii doar să mă iubeasca,Ba mai mult, i-am lăsat să profite de mine și să mă fure.Cei care s-au ajuns, mă privesc acum cu dispreț, dar știu că roata se întoarce, știu ce am de făcut

Once gold, now gone, a friend's charade,
In wealth's embrace, their laughter played,
Their shadows stretched beside my throne,
Yet vanished when the coins were blown.

In love, I paid with minted mask,
For hearts that held a fleeting task,
Allowed them both to take and seize,
While whispering sweet treacheries.

Now they with scornful eyes observe,
The wheel of fate I shall preserve,
For in this cycle, truth I’m due,
I’ll gather strength, begin anew.

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Once gold, now gone, a friend's charade, In wealth's embrace, their laughter played, Their shadows stretched beside my throne, Yet vanished when the coins were blown. In love, I paid with minted mask, For hearts that held a fleeting task, Allowed them both to take and seize, While whispering sweet treacheries. Now they with scornful eyes observe, The wheel of fate I shall preserve, For in this cycle, truth I’m due, I’ll gather strength, begin anew.

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