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zaista
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 28, 2006 3:49 am
Postovi: 322
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kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| pet srp 20, 2007 12:34 pm |
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Sreca
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: čet ožu 29, 2007 7:34 pm
Postovi: 300
Lokacija: Širom pa u krug
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You do something to me, something deep inside
I'm hanging on the wire for a love I'll never find
You do something wonderful then chase it all away
Mixing my emotions that throws me back again
Hanging on the wire, I'm waiting for the change
I'm dancing through the fire, just to catch a flame
an' feel real again
You do something to me somewhere deep inside
I'm hoping to get close to a peace I cannot find
Dancing through the fire just to catch a flame
Just to get close to, just close enough
To tell you that.....
You do something to me something deep inside
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...Ostavih iza sebe svet...
Zablude... Promašaje koji tište...
Prosto... Lako...
Ko neko beznačajno pristanište...
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| pet srp 20, 2007 12:48 pm |
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Jelena OptimistiZg
Pridružen/a: pet vel 02, 2007 9:51 pm
Postovi: 72
Lokacija: Zagreb
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I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I find it very, very easy to be true
I find myself alone when each day is through
Yes, I'll admit that I'm a fool for you
Because you're mine, I walk the line
As sure as night is dark and day is light
I keep you on my mind both day and night
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
Because you're mine, I walk the line
You've got a way to keep me on your side
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
Because you're mine, I walk the line
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
Because you're mine, I walk the line
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...al samo jedna je, shvacas, varos u koju se vracaš...
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| pet srp 20, 2007 11:18 pm |
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zaista
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 28, 2006 3:49 am
Postovi: 322
Lokacija: tamo daleko...
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Sweet child in time you'll see the line,
the line that's drawn between the good and the bad.
See the blind man, he's shooting at the world.
Bullets flying taking toll.
If you've been bad, lord I bet you have,
and you've not been hit by flying lead.
You better close your eyes, you better bow your head
and wait for the ricochet.
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za Svemir 
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kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| pon srp 23, 2007 1:11 am |
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malimis
...sanjar prve klase...
Pridružen/a: sri ožu 17, 2004 10:41 am
Postovi: 2683
Lokacija: Asteroid B-612
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Someday, somewhere
We'll find a new way of living
We'll find a way of forgiving
Somewhere...
There's a place for us
Somewhere a place for us
Peace and quiet and open air
Wait for us
Somewhere
There's a time for us
Someday there'll be a time for us
Time together with time to spare
Time to learn, time to care
Someday, somewhere
We'll find a new way of living
We'll find there's a way of forgiving
Somewhere... Somewhere... Somewhere...
There's a place for us
A time and a place for us
Hold my hand and we're half way there
hold my hand and I'll take you there
Somehow...
Someday, somewhere...
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...ulazis mi u svijet kao vatromet
i dajes svemu neki smisao i ime...
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| pon srp 30, 2007 4:41 pm |
 
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zaista
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 28, 2006 3:49 am
Postovi: 322
Lokacija: tamo daleko...
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Free child, time is on our side
Free child, where's the freedom we will ride
As time child, runs to make a stand
Time child, cos destiny is in my hand
We enter life with rules
We're told this is the way
Decisions made for us
In which we have no say
What right have they to judge
The way our life should be
A generation fuelled by ignorance and greed
The future calls your name
And now your time has come
To realise your dreams
Before your chance has gone
Cos the sands of time
Have been washed away
And we have come too far
For us to throw it all away away away.....
Free to walk and cry
Yes time is on our side...
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kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| uto srp 31, 2007 11:20 am |
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Sreca
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: čet ožu 29, 2007 7:34 pm
Postovi: 300
Lokacija: Širom pa u krug
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 Like a desert needs rain
Like a town needs a name
I need your love.
Like a drifter needs a room
Hawkmoon
I need your love.
I need your love.
Like a rhythm unbroken
Like drums in the night
Like sweet soul music
Like sunlight
I need your love.
Like coming home
And you don't know where you've been
Like black coffee
Like nicotine
I need your love,
I need your love.
When the night has no end
And the day yet to begin
As the room spins around
I need your love
I need your love.
Like a Phoenix rising needs a holy tree
Like the sweet revenge
Of a bitter enemy
I need your love.
Like heat needs the sun
Like honey on her tongue
Like the muzzle of a gun
Like oxygen
I need your love,
I need your love.
When the night has no end
And the day yet to begin
As the room spins around
I need your love
I need your love.
Like thunder needs rain
Like a preacher needs pain
Like tongues of flame
Like a sweet stain
Need your love
I need your love.
Like a needle needs a vein
Like someone to blame
Like a thought unchained
Like a runaway train
Need your love,
I need your love.
Need your love
I need your love.
Like faith needs a doubt
Like a freeway out
Need your love.
Like powder needs a spark
Like lies need the dark
I need your love.
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...Ostavih iza sebe svet...
Zablude... Promašaje koji tište...
Prosto... Lako...
Ko neko beznačajno pristanište...
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| uto srp 31, 2007 3:28 pm |
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Sreca
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: čet ožu 29, 2007 7:34 pm
Postovi: 300
Lokacija: Širom pa u krug
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Hello darkness, my old friend,
Ive come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of
A neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one deared
Disturb the sound of silence.
Fools said i,you do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisperd in the sounds of silence.
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...Ostavih iza sebe svet...
Zablude... Promašaje koji tište...
Prosto... Lako...
Ko neko beznačajno pristanište...
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| čet kol 02, 2007 10:57 am |
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Josephinne
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 23, 2004 9:50 am
Postovi: 498
Lokacija: Kustosija Portorico
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Kupi mi ljude, kupi mi more
Kupi mi svijetlo, kupi mi boje
Kupi mi sve što mi treba
Kupi mi plavo od neba
I tek tada voljet ću te ja
Kupi mi skupo, kupi mi pravo
Kupi mi Sunce, žuto i plavo
Kupi mi sve, dijamante
Možda me u život vrate
I tek tada voljet ću te ja
Jedan dio moga srca ipak zna
Da ne mogu se kupit' sjećanja
Jedan dio moga srca još je živ
I podsjeća me tko je za sve kriv
Kupi mi zime, kupi mi bajke
Kupi mi ptice, kupi mi grane
Kupi mi sve misli moje
Sve drugo nek' bude tvoje
I tek tada voljet ću te ja
Jedan dio moga srca ipak zna
Da ne mogu se kupit' sjećanja
Jedan dio moga srca još je živ
I podsjeća me tko je za sve kriv
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U ko$u me zadeni... ko malenu $edefnu $hNalu me $kri iza teMena...
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| čet kol 02, 2007 11:27 am |
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zaista
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 28, 2006 3:49 am
Postovi: 322
Lokacija: tamo daleko...
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Sunday, Monday, Happy Days,
Tuesday, Wednesday, Happy Days,
Thursday, Friday, Happy Days,
Saturday, what a day,
Rockin all week with you.
This day is ours
Won't you be mine. (Oh Happy Days)
This day is ours (Oh Happy Days)
Oh please be mine.
Hello sunshine, goodbye rain,
She's wearing my high school ring on her chain.
She's my steady, I'm her man,
I'm gonna love her all I can.
(Chorus)
Gonna cruise her round the town,
Show everybody what I've found
Rock'n'roll with all my friends
Hopin' the music never ends.
These Happy Days are yours and mine (oh Happy Days)
These Happy Days are yours and mine (oh Happy Days)
These Happy Days are yours and mine, Happy Days...
 
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kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| pet kol 03, 2007 12:37 pm |
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Sreca
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: čet ožu 29, 2007 7:34 pm
Postovi: 300
Lokacija: Širom pa u krug
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...Ostavih iza sebe svet...
Zablude... Promašaje koji tište...
Prosto... Lako...
Ko neko beznačajno pristanište...
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| uto kol 14, 2007 9:00 am |
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Provincijalac
...brodski mali...
Pridružen/a: sri svi 09, 2007 12:43 am
Postovi: 115
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Gledam Banat, Srem
i Backu s Fruske gore
gledam tako, a u dusi lom
tu je nekad, kazu knjige, bilo more
cekalo me pa presusilo
Rodjeni sam moreplovac, ko Magelan
il' jos bolje ko admiral Kuk
u ravnici usred njiva gubim elan
nasukan u zitu morski vuk
Ref.
Mog mora nema
i ne znam sta da radim
moj stari, kazu
da ni Dunav nije los
Mog mora nema
al' ja zivim u nadi
da mozda ipak negde
srescemo se jos
Zivot mi je zato gorak kao tonik
tuga moja bez kraja i dna
al' na srecu tu je mesec, svetionik
vodi me kroz hladno more sna
O, gde bas mene
da takvo nesto snadje
ovo je prica
i za suze i za smeh
Poneki mornar mozda
ostane bez ladje,
ali bez mora
to je izuzetan peh
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| pon kol 20, 2007 1:23 pm |
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malimis
...sanjar prve klase...
Pridružen/a: sri ožu 17, 2004 10:41 am
Postovi: 2683
Lokacija: Asteroid B-612
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Lights turn on through the window
As darkness overcomes the sky
Words flow from the mind to the paper
Words from inside meant for your eyes
Turn your thoughts to the future
See into my mind
Your heart controls my every move
When you look into my eyes
Sitting atop the piano
Blindly stare at the keys
Looking for the notes to open your heart
And let me inside open your eyes
Turn your thoughts to the future
See into my mind
Your heart controls my every move
When you look into my eyes
Turn your thoughts to the future
See into my mind
Your heart controls my every move
When you look into my eyes
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...ulazis mi u svijet kao vatromet
i dajes svemu neki smisao i ime...
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| uto kol 21, 2007 1:19 pm |
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zaista
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 28, 2006 3:49 am
Postovi: 322
Lokacija: tamo daleko...
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Across the oceans Across the seas, Over forests of blackened trees.
Through valleys so still we dare not breathe, To be by your side.
Over the shifting desert plains, Across mountains all in flames.
Through howling winds and driving rains, To be by your side.
Every mile and every year for every one a little tear.
I cannot explain this, Dear, I will not even try.
Into the night as the stars collide,
Across the borders that divide forests of stone standing petrified,
To be by your side.
Every mile and every year, For every one a single tear.
I cannot explain this, Dear, I will not even try.
For I know one thing, Love comes on a wing.
For tonight I will be by your side.
From the deepest ocean To the highest peak,
Through the frontiers of your sleep.
Into the valley where we dare not speak, To be by your side.
Across the endless wilderness where all the beasts bow down their heads.
Darling I will never rest till I am by your side.
Every mile and every year, Time and Distance disappear I cannot explain this.
Dear No, I will not even try.
For I know one thing, Love comes on a wing and for always I will be by your side.
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kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| sri kol 22, 2007 12:19 pm |
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edo
Admin (Bog i batina)
Pridružen/a: uto ožu 16, 2004 1:40 pm
Postovi: 5110
Lokacija: Pazarichi (Rikavachko-Gvozhdzanska zhupanija)
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I nocas gledam u zvezde. Pitam se, sta je sudbina?
Drhtaj u grudima. Zemlja vecito zedna za suzama
i bol sto obuzima. I nocas cekamo Godoa na stepenistu metroa
-sanjam sivo. A sanjao bih zivot...
O Boze, cije to grehove skupo placamo?
Cije dugove vracamo?
Svi uzaludni ratovi... kisni dani bez duge...
mladi zivoti na koje su cekale neke nove pruge...
Vise ne gledaj svoj dom andjele! Umreces od tuge!
Zbog laznog rodoljublja, vrsnjaci su ginuli
a nisu ni krivi...
O Boze, ja priznajem, ja sam PICKA - ja volim da zivim!!!
...a slike masu sa zidova, iako kazu da vreme leti...
Molim se suncu da nas se ponovo seti.
I kunem se Bogom, vala, nema tog ideala vrednog mog jedinog zivota!
Svi veliki filozofi-utopisti - hvala,
al' mene ne tesi ta spika o patriotizmu, dogme i lazne nauke.
Ja znam da mrtvi placu, jer srcem cujem jauke!
Jecaju i kunu... pitaju "Zasto?"... "Jel bilo vredno?"
Jel bilo vredno? Reci to majci sto je izgubila jedino cedo!
...a mi i dalje zivimo bedno i u ocaju...
Suze za raju u starom kraju. Celom svetu! Nek znaju!
Nek znaju da se ovde pucalo i plakalo iz istog ocaja!
Nek znaju da ni dan danas ne znamo ni razloga ni znacaja!
Rokao sam mikrofon u Tuzlu, primili su me kao brata...
Pa svima je dosta rata! Mrznja nije nasa, vec nam je data!
O tata, reci zar danas treba da mrzim Hrvata ili Muslimana?
Pa sve nas muci ista rana iz starih dana!
Ljudi su ljudi, bez obzira sa ovog ili onog meridijana.
Iste nas stvari plase...
Oprosti nam grehove nase.
Jadno je nase i povodljivo stanovnistvo.
Covek kad nista nema, najlakse mu prodat zajednistvo.
Opet je uplakan cijeli Balkan...
Imamo velke nacije sa malo mozga.
Tvrde oceve i vodje - oni su nam k'o droga:
cijelo vreme biramo lose sisteme...
Dragi moji ljudi, pa vrijeme je da se krene!
Necu vise metke da ispucavam sa sumnjive pretke!
Necu cijeli zivot da zivim pocetke!
Mamu vam jebem: dje god da krenem - u Evropu,
ljevo, desno, napred, iza - treba mi viza!
...i nasa je glupost strah i neodlucnost.
Vecinska zelja da smo u mentalitetu sela.
Taman dobro krenemo - pa u mrznju skrenemo,
nemamo strpljenja za nove, pa onda venemo....
Zaboravili smo kako se smijat. Ti misici na licu
nam se jednostavno ne micu...
Hej, evo ga! Kad estradu vidim,
i opet nestane... kad se sjetim dje zivim.
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White Crystal World-Bridger
I dedicate in order to equalize,
Universalizing opportunity.
I seal the store of death
With the crystal tone of cooperation.
I am guided by the power of endlessness.
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malimis
...sanjar prve klase...
Pridružen/a: sri ožu 17, 2004 10:41 am
Postovi: 2683
Lokacija: Asteroid B-612
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Treći mjesec zdesna mase mi
od zvijezda nebo i ne vidim
ja sam Ingemark Stenmark iz Gajnica
i trčim slalom među banderama
kao pobjednik stižem na cilj
stojim na haubi i slikam se
u ruci blješti znak Mercedesa
u drugoj topli kruh od pekara
i svi me vole svima sam duhovit
čekaju na red da me upoznaju
samo ti nikako da shvatiš konačno
koliko me voliš suludo
tvoje ime mi je najljepši refren
sto ga pjevam od srca na portafon
nitko se ne javlja ništa se ne čuje
samo susjedi prijete policijom
prozor tvoje sobe gađam kamenjem
to sam negdje vidio film neki crno-bijel
al' u njemu je staklo bilo puno jače
u njemu junak nije bjež'o od braće
i svi me vole svima sam duhovit
čekaju na red da me upoznaju
samo ti nikako da shvatiš konačno
koliko me voliš suludo, glupaco
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...ulazis mi u svijet kao vatromet
i dajes svemu neki smisao i ime...
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| pon kol 27, 2007 10:23 am |
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Zagi
....kapetan...
Pridružen/a: sub pro 18, 2004 1:06 pm
Postovi: 1162
Lokacija: Lokacija :
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Rat je kao pijan svat prošao poljem... Šenlučio celu noć...
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malimis
...sanjar prve klase...
Pridružen/a: sri ožu 17, 2004 10:41 am
Postovi: 2683
Lokacija: Asteroid B-612
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...ulazis mi u svijet kao vatromet
i dajes svemu neki smisao i ime...
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| pet kol 31, 2007 4:10 pm |
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aco
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: pet tra 22, 2005 11:53 am
Postovi: 769
Lokacija: zla vjestica ili dobra vila
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when I talk about it
it carries on
reasons only knew
when I talk about it
aries or treasons
all renew
big me to talk about it
I could stand to prove
if we can get around it
I know that it's true
when I talked about it
carried on
reasons only knew
but it's you I fell into
well I talked about it
put it on
never was it true
but it's you i fell into
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...srce lupa kao vojni bubanj...
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| ned ruj 02, 2007 2:54 pm |
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budalica22
Pridružen/a: sri lip 29, 2005 3:23 pm
Postovi: 70
Lokacija: Sarajevo
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Nasmijesi se tim modrim usnama od leda...
I dopusti da jos jednom umrem na oknu tvog pogleda
Sasvim sama, i nedirnuta, dok me nebeska ruka ka sebi vuce...
Kajat ces se jednog dana za onim sto te ceka, za svako prokleto jucer.
Dotakni moju sasvim ogoljenu dushu i nijemo mi reci sve.
Oboje znamo istinu, ali nismo imali hrabrosti izgovoriti je...
Onda sklopi ruke i spusti ih na moje grudi, osjeti me...
I osjeti istinu da cemo bash uvijek bez obzira na sve voljeti se.
Oboje znamo da doci ces... U ovu ulicu gdje sama zivim...
I tragat ces za mojim licem, koje za sva svoja zla krivis...
Trazit ces zvono na kojem moje ime pishe...
A neko ce iz prikrajka shapnuti da mene tu nema vishe.
Trazit ces me u cijelom svijetu... Samo da mi kazes da sam kriva...
A onda ces pobjeci, i brisati postidjeno suzu koja se u inat niz vrat sliva...
Tratzit ces me da jos jednom kazes da me mrzis, da sam srushila sve.
A onda ces se okrenuti,kada vec odem, i shapnuti da slagao si me...
Okrenut ces neke nove stranice znavsi da su stare ljepse ukrasene...
I kada to shvatis budit ces neke stare vatre davno ugashene...
Crtat ces moje usne na nebu iznad tvog uzglavlja skoro u snu...
A onda ces se probuditi, i bunovno dozvati mene,a zagrliti nju.
Oboje znamo istinu koju nikada niko nece cuti osim Boga.
I oboje znamo da se svijet srusio kada smo shvatili da dalje ne moze...
Trceci i udaljavajuci se od istine, zastali smo na pragu zaborava...
A sad te pitam zasto si to dopustio, zasto da ga nemam BOZE?
Oboje znamo sve ono sto se samo shapuce...
Zar je toliko prosta stvar postala komplikovana od boli?
Sta ima prostije od dvije duse koje se traze...
I gdje i tvoja moju, a i moja tvoju silno i bestidno voli?
Sta ima prostije od dva srca koja su sama ako onog drugog nema?
Sta je prostije od sitne ljubavi koja ispunjava prostoriju gdje ta srca kucaju?
I sta ima bolnije od svih silnih lazi, prevara, i problema...
Zbog kojih ta dva srca, bash onako po shavu, pravilo pucaju...
Nasmijesi se tim modrim usnama od leda...
Poljubi me, neka me led zapara, i poljubac zaboli...
Umirem jos jednom na oknima tvog pogleda...
Molim Boga da te i ona kao nekada ja zavoli.
I cakle tvoje oci od kristala... Zagrljene su sivilom i snom...
A ja te promatram, i sutim, u bunilu nijemom vidim sve...
Ti pored mene, prolazis s njom, a opet blago gledas me...
Jer oboje znamo da ce ova nasha ljubav,iako nesretna,trajati zauvijek.
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ja nisam cedo proseka, mene ne vuce oseka
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zaista
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: uto stu 28, 2006 3:49 am
Postovi: 322
Lokacija: tamo daleko...
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kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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Slow_Motion
Pridružen/a: sub ožu 20, 2004 8:55 pm
Postovi: 48
Lokacija: Između Mure i Morave
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Na ćer mande čingara...
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aco
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: pet tra 22, 2005 11:53 am
Postovi: 769
Lokacija: zla vjestica ili dobra vila
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A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same
But all the miles that separate
Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face
I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me
The miles just keep rollin'
As the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
But I hope that it gets better as we go
I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl its only you and me
Everything I know, and anywhere I go
It gets hard but it wont take away my love
And when the last one falls
When it's all said and done
It gets hard but it wont take away my love
I'm here without you baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you baby
But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight girl its only you and me
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