Romania’s Got Talent Sunday morning, rain is falling Haha, he’s gone! Steal some covers, share some skin What’re you doing? Are you crazy on your head? How does this sing! Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable You twist to fit the mold that I am in Super voice! Hallelujah! But things just get so crazy, living life gets hard to do Sunday morning, rain is falling and I’m calling out to you Singing someday it’ll bring me back to you That someday it would lead me back to you That may be all I need In darkness, she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave. Fingers trace your every outline Oh, yeah! Paint a picture with my hands Oh! Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm Change the weather, still together when it ends That may be all I need In darkness, she is all I see Come and rest your bones with me Driving slow on Sunday morning And I never want to leave. Bravo! Bravo! Bravo! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Bravo, Andra! Here you go! Thank you very much! Golden Buzzer! Hello, man! Honorable households and people of humanity, Traditional Romanian moment! I brought with me our custom of ancestral estates. Let it be for the music and the mystery of the game! The beak’s singing! The lads came in! Look at the Cambridgean! Our Cambridgean! Come on! At Cambridge they dance like that, too! It’s horrible! Nice! How do these dacians dance! Very good! The beak’s singing! This has to be Golden Buzzer! Andi! Andi! Andi! Andi, we’re ready! Oh, my God! Oh, my God, kids! Oh, my God! Thank you very much! Thank you! I can’t… I don’t know… My dear, if that’s how the good God wanted to see us here today… I’m so glad to meet you and see you! It means there’s nothing incidentally. Goosebumps have remained after you sang too. Come on, Andra! Come on, Andra! Golden Buzzer! Golden Buzzer! Golden Buzzer! When you try your best, but you don’t succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can’t sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can’t replace When you love someone, but it goes to waste Could it be worse? Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears stream down your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears stream down your face and I Tears stream down your face I promise you I will learn from my mistakes Tears stream down your face and I Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Yes… How pretty! Good evening! I’ve been waiting for a long time something to make me cry in these auditions. And you managed it. But not by devils, nerves, because it happens more often to me for these reasons, but by pure emotion. Thank you! Andi? Do you know what you’re doing? You don’t carry dolls. As you just heard, you make people happy. This is the hardest thing. When art is showcased in pure state… I have a quality or a fault: I remain mute. But I won’t remain mute definetely to say only that: I missed myself… A lot of emotion has come to us. We were waiting for this moment at Romania’s Got Talent. You have enjoyed us with your presence. You have something so important and useful in your souls that I really want to see you more often. My answer to you… How cool! I don’t think he does that! I don’t believe! It sends you into the semi-final. What? I have been dreaming a long time to sing and it was a very big surprise for me to be here. I feel that through music I can show who I am. Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember And a song someone sings Once upon a december Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through A silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory I haven’t found the answear yet. People are crying or applauding because a person with deficiencies is singing or because I’m transmitting what they want. Someone holds me safe and warm Horses prance through A silver storm Figures dancing gracefully Across my memory Far away, long ago Glowing dim as an ember Things my heart Used to know Things all years To remember And a song someone sings Once upon a december Thank you! Cristi, amaze us! Before the act starts, I’ll ask the jury to mix these 2 cubes. Andi can’t wait. Maybe we want too! Mihaela or Bebe too! Do we mix them as we want? Yes. Ready! Leave them here! Do we leave them here? Yes. O.K.! We did the task. Now it’s now… Let’s see! Look how his hands are moving! He’s the same too! Look! Wow! Oh my God! How his fingers are moving! He’s done! It seems impossible. No, it’s not done! Please excuse my clumsy colleagues. Wait! At least you solved each a cube. And a white face… Very weak. Very weak. Disappointing! Let me show you how to do it. They did one by one and now let this little one. Let’s see! Wow! Look! What a speed! Wow! I can’t believe! With one hand. It’s not possible! Hold on! Hold on! Hold on! I think it’s whole a… Hold on! Let’s see! Eminescu… My hand eats me very bad! You’re the only one who didn’t use use the Golden Buzzer. I get goosebumbs! Since this season, every judge has the right once a season when he’s totally conquered to send it directly into the semi-final. Bebe did it. Mihaela did it. Andra already did it. I’m the only one who still hasn’t used this right. So, let’s think well, Andi. I remain in the opinion that we have ahead three of the most unexpected and spectacular talents that we ever had on the Romanian’s Got Talent stage. Agreed. That’s why… I can’t believe! To be sure. Bravo! One night from the sky My yesterday’s muse is crying. And I can’t change anything I close my eyes and feel you next to me I think I have the sensation that he sings for the girls. But I don’t want to lie myself anymore If you were closer today Closer today… If you were my thinking from night I would give some years of mine Whatever you want them to take For your sake If you were It’s good! closer today I would give some years of mine Whatever you want them to take For your sake Thank you! Thank you very much! That’s not possible! Honestly, you didn’t seem when you entered. Dear, young man, you’re a show that I want to go anymore! Thank you! Thanks a lot! Ion, I’ll be honest and short. From my point of view you’re one of the best voices that ever entered the Romania’s Got Talent stage since the Romania’s Got Talent show exists. Yes, Andi! This little hand will send you through the semi-final! Bravo, Andra! Take care of yourself! Gosh! Gosh! What a woman can do for a man! Kids, don’t look! Don’t do something like that at home! Nice, man! And they lived happily ever after. Gosh! How pretty! Bravo! Thanks! Thanks! Oh, how pretty! Bravo! Gosh! What a moment! I sow dozens of bikers. But I never sow a moment that ends with a kiss. And a moment that has a love story. I’m so glad that you trust him! The idea of extreme sport has gone wrong. I sow the love story! Bravo! There were a few other acts like this, but yours seemed the best. I want to tell you one thing, we’ve got an extraordinary bikers community And I’m so glad to see that in almost every single season we’ve got a representative. And maybe every time in every season we discover a better representative. Not only soccer exists and we have qualities. So, people should support sports and Romanian athletes to arrive to as many contests abroad. Last year, on the world rating, I was on the 63th place out of 165 and I was only at two contests due the lack of sponsors. I’d like to give a signal to all the people who want to invest in this sport, in trial. We agree! We agree! And I want to be one of the greatest supporters of this category. That’s why dear Gabi Orban you go directly through the semi-final. Bravo, Andi! Golden Buzzer! Golden Buzzer! I want to cry! Shock is too big. Thank you very much! Such a big surprise! What else to do? Oh my God! I can’t believe that! What did you do, Mihaela? On the wings of a dream Your love takes me high Our hearts beat as one butterfly I color a Rainbow for you It’s amazing what feelings can do Love comes shining through A million stars tonight are rising from your heart A million dreams will do come true A million stars tonight make everything go right ‘Cause all those dreams are made for you Follow your dreams, follow your heart And always believe you are the light A million dreams will do come true A million stars tonight make everything go right ‘Cause all those dreams are made for you Thank you! Lorelai! Lorelai! Lorelai! Lorelai! Golden Buzzer at Romania’s Got Talent! Leave me! Wow! How pretty! Sure! Sure! I can’t believe! Are you ready? Yes. O.K., let’s go! Tetris. Cool! Are you silly? What a distraught is he, bro! Does he do this out of his mouth? Yes, yes he does! It isn’t possible! Does he do this out of his mouth? It isn’t possible! Do you want some hip-hop music? Yes, yes, yes! Let’s go! He’s good. How does he do that? Pay attention! What insanity… Where it gets out so many… Sounds on a single mouth? Oh, my God! He’s good! Very good! Thank you very much! Thank you! Nice! Oh, my God! Bravo, Marcel, man! Thank you very much! You killed us! Thank you! Oh, my God! What did you do? What did you do, Bob? I don’t believe! Golden Buzzer! Golden Buzzer! Please! Stage is yours. I don’t believe! “Copacul”… (The Tree) I talked about the tree. In the garden of my house is the tree Leave me! Listen, maestro! That sings both on the leaves and on the wind, That knows all that I like and I feel, That knows the song that through time I sing. In the garden of my house is the tree That tells me to be proud as he is, That tells me to always keep the head up, Be it rain, be it sunshine, be it clouds: be like him! The tree is proudly rising in my garden, Full of harvest and of the heavy night, Enemies have tried to bring it down And to know it kneeled down. The tree is proudly rising in my garden, Dazzled by the sun, by the heavy light, This tree belongs to the holy motherland, Come home… And it will always be rooted in the ground. In the garden of my house is the tree, Standing guard, for better and for worse, I feel its hard wood and I keep kissing it And the tree suddenly changes: it is me! The tree is proudly rising in my garden, Full of harvest and of heavy night, Enemies have tried to bring it down And to know it kneeled down. The tree is proudly rising in my garden, Dazzled by the sun, by the heavy light, This tree belongs to the holy motherland, And it will always be rooted on the ground. My tree!