| Lead Vocals | F.Charm & Nea Fane Dumitrache |
| Songwriter | F.Charm, Florin Nedelcu, Daniel Sfichi & Cosmin Strugariu |
| Music Producer | Florin Nedelcu |
| Label | Major Music Records |
| Release Date | January 28, 2026 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Major Music Records |
| Translation Of | Pielea mea by F.Charm & Nea Fane Dumitrache |
Lyrics of Pielea mea by F.Charm & Nea Fane Dumitrache in English
[Chorus: Nea Fane]
Lord, The Most Precious Thing In The World
Is What Covers My Skin
And So What If I Am Darker
I Have A Velvet Character
Lord, The Most Precious Thing In The World
Is What Covers My Skin
The Black Sheep Sits At The Table
If You Are Just Like It
[Verse 1: F.Charm]
A Fiddler Sang To Me One Evening At The Table
And I Cried On His Shoulder With Tears Of Frankincense
As He Spoke Golden Words To Me, Taken From A Treasure
“Be Yourself, Father, Be The Black Sheep, But With The Blood Of A Bull”
Mayday, I Have Blood With Fire Like In Pompeii
Raven-Colored Among Lions
I Make Linden Flowers Bloom From The Pen — I Am Not Like Them
When Any Wind Blows
The Leaf Falls To The Ground
Once It Has Fallen Down
It Never Climbs Back Where It Was
Where Are My Outlaws
Where Are Those
Who Had Loaded Rifles
And Swords With Them
Where Are My Black Sheep
Because Everyone Is “The Same”
They All Leave The Sheepfold
But They Want The Castle
[Chorus: Nea Fane]
Lord, The Most Precious Thing In The World
Is What Covers My Skin
And So What If I Am Darker
I Have A Velvet Character
Lord, The Most Precious Thing In The World
Is What Covers My Skin
The Black Sheep Sits At The Table
If You Are Just Like It
[Verse 2: F.Charm]
While You Are Young And Have Years
You Trade Health For Money
And You Want To Gather Wealth
But You Still Eat With One Mouth
It Is Useless To Spend Money On Clothes
When Society Lies To You
Because On The Final Day When It Comes
It Does Not Ask What You Are Wearing
Ale, Ale, Ale, Do Not Slaughter Me, Shepherd
Because I Speak The Raw Truth — Even The Deaf Hear Me
Ale, Ale, Ale, Do Not Sell Me, Shepherd
Because The Black Sheep Is Rare — There Are Only A Few In The Country
Huuu, The World Curses Me
From Saturday To Monday
Because I Am Not Like Everyone And They Want
Me To Be A Sheep In Their Skin
In The Valley A Spring Is Heard
It Is The Song Of The Grandparents
Soldiers Chase Me When God Sleeps
But When He Wakes — He Slaps Them All
[Chorus: Nea Fane]
Lord, The Most Precious Thing In The World
Is What Covers My Skin
And So What If I Am Darker
I Have A Velvet Character
Lord, The Most Precious Thing In The World
Is What Covers My Skin
The Black Sheep Sits At The Table
If You Are Just Like It
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