Şenel GÖKÇE - Turcia Life is an exile You see Every new-born day Is not bringing the evening Life is exile now Deaths are braver In your geography While your refugee mornings Were making your sad face bleed They were making a historical mistake Only for once But only for once Could not draw the portrait Of your sad face Viața este un exil Traducere, Zorin Diaconescu Vedeți Fiecare zi nou-născută Nu aduce seara Viața este un exil Decesele sunt...