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 A HARD RAIN’S GONNA FALL-Bob Dylan
Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highways,
I've stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I've been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what did you see, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what did you see, my darling young one?
I saw a newborn baby with wild wolves all around it
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it,
I saw a black branch with blood that kept drippin',
I saw a room full of men with their hammers a-bleedin',
I saw a white ladder all covered with water,
I saw ten thousand talkers whose tongues were all broken,
I saw guns and sharp swords in the hands of young children,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son?
And what did you hear, my darling young one?
I heard the sound of a thunder, it roared out a warnin',
Heard the roar of a wave that could drown the whole world,
Heard one hundred drummers whose hands were a-blazin',
Heard ten thousand whisperin' and nobody listenin',
Heard one person starve, I heard many people laughin',
Heard the song of a poet who died in the gutter,
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley,
And it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
And it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, who did you meet, my blue-eyed son?
Who did you meet, my darling young one?
I met a young child beside a dead pony,
I met a white man who walked a black dog,
I met a young woman whose body was burning,
I met a young girl, she gave me a rainbow,
I met one man who was wounded in love,
I met another man who was wounded with hatred,
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
Oh, what'll you do now, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, what'll you do now, my darling young one?
I'm a-goin' back out 'fore the rain starts a-fallin',
I'll walk to the depths of the deepest black forest,
Where the people are many and their hands are all empty,
Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters,
Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,
Where the executioner's face is always well hidden,
Where hunger is ugly, where souls are forgotten,
Where black is the color, where none is the number,
And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it,
And reflect it from the mountain so all souls can see it,
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',
But I'll know my song well before I start singin',
And it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard, it's a hard,
It's a hard rain's a-gonna fall.
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Daleka Obala - U modroj zori
U modroj zori,u mirisima tijela
Ona je do mene,na mojim rukama spi
Pod nas se prostrla postelja biljela
U zraku nad nama igraju njezini sni
Uzdahne glasno i naglo se prene
Ruke mi stavi na dlan
Primakne glavu jos blize uz mene
I opet klone u san
Jutarnji san,ljubavni san
A ja sam zelio da budem sa njom
Da zavirim malo u njezine sne
Da zauvijek zaspem da je zauvijek ljubim
I da nikad ne odem od nje
A vrijeme tece i ja moram poci
Lagano ustajem ne zelim buditi nju
Zadnji put gledam usnule oci
Mozda je sysretnem u nekom buducem snu
U snu se okrece usne mi nudi
Poljubac jedan za kraj
Zamolim sunce da je ne budi
Neka obuzda svoj sjaj
Dolazi kraj dolazi kraj
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Daleka Obala - Poljoprivedno ljubavna
Pola grada sad po kisi gaca
Bit ce poma, bit ce krastavaca
Molimo se svetom Petru
Daj nam sedam litri po kvadratnom metru
I paprici mozemo se nadat
Nastavi li kisa 'vako padat.
Kisa pada, zelenilo raste
Nebom lete muve, djelimicno laste
Kisa pada, zelenilo raste
Nebom lete muve, djelimicno laste.
Kisa pada, ulice se moce
Neka kisne kome se hoce
Ja sam s dragom na suvome mjestu
Ljubimo se, gledam mokru cestu
Ona kaze, mokra san ti i ja
Ja se mislin, e to san i tija.
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Hand Prints On The Wall-Kenny Rogers
The wait turned into hours
Before you came my way
The smile that filled a daddy's heart
On that special day
The moment left me speechless
I didn't know what to say
Then you took your first breath
That took mine away
Days go by so quickly
Summer turns to fall
Seems like only yesterday
That you began to crawl
So don't be afraid to take that step
I'll catch you when you fall
I don't mind if you leave behind
A few handprints on the wall
I can't describe this feeling
Way down deep inside
The itsy-bitsy spider
Was the first thing that we tried
Patty cake the bakers man
With your hands so very small
You could always stay this young
And I wouldn't mind at all
Days go by so quickly
Summer turns to fall
Seems like only yesterday
That you began to crawl
So don't be afraid to take that step
I'll catch you if you fall
I don't mind if you leave behind
A few handprints on the wall
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Daleka Obala - Ležimo na travi
Lezimo na travi a sunce nas przi
Ona me cvrsto za majicu drzi
I kaze mi dragi, jako mi je stalo
Da me bar jednom uznemiris malo
Ona je htjela i ja je jesam i mi smo se dobro pa sta
Sunce nas pece a koza nam cvrci
Njena se ruka u mojoj ruci grci
I kaze mi dragi hajde dobar budi
Pa me jos samo jednom izludi
Ona je htjela i ja je jesam i jos smo se jednom pa sta
Al sunce je od umora iza brda palo
I ja sam se priznajem umorio malo
A ona je svjeza ko sladoled svjezi
I kaze mi dragi hajde me zavezi
Ona je htjela,stvarno je htjela a ja je nisam pa sta
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Stairway to heaven-Led Zeppelin
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores all are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter
And it makes me wonder
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
Your head is humming and it won't go because you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
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Daleka Obala - Noć je prekrasna
Noc je prekrasna, na nebu zvijezde sijaju
Osmjesi tvoji prijaju svakom od nas
Ti si najljepsa, izgledas kao kraljica
Kraj tebe zvijezda Danica gubi svoj sjaj
Zelim ici od vas, okolo svuda je tama
A ja sam lijepa i mlada zelim ici od vas
Nemoj ici od nas, okolo svuda je tama
A ti si lijepa i mlada, nemoj ici od nas
Noc je prekrasna, na nebu zvijezde sijaju
Muskarci se opijaju tebi u cast
Ti si zanosna, tvoja ljepota opija
Iz tebe nocas izbija ljubavna strast
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Daleka Obala - One bi htjele
Ulicama lutaju na oblacima nebom plove
Zamisljene zaljubljene gledaju u noc
I vjeruju u neke lijepe davne izgubljene snove
Vjeruju da prava ljubav jednom mora doc
I htjele bi da znaju kako
Htjele bi da znaju kamo
Odnose ih vjetrovi dok lebde nad nas
One bi htjele da im prides
Da im kazes nekoliko toplih rijeci
One bi htjele da ih ljubis
Njihovu tugu samo ljubav lijeci rijeci
Pomaknite se malo blize k njima one se tuzne
Poklonite im nasmijani svijet
Primaknite se malo blize k njima one su tuzne
A sanjaju smijeh
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....
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Leaving On A Jet Plane-John Denver
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go,
I'm standing here outside the door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye.
But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn',
The Taxi's waitin', he's blown his horn.
Already I'm so lonesome I could die.
So kiss me and smile for me,
Tell me that you'll wait for me,
Hold me like you never let me go.
'Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane,
Don't know when I'll be back again.
Oh babe, I hate to go.
There's so many times I've let you down,
So many times I've played around,
I tell you now they don't mean a thing.
Ev'ry place I go I'll think of you
Ev'ry song I sing I'll sing for you.
When I come back I'll bring your wedding ring.
Now the time has come to leave you,
One more time let me kiss you,
Then close your eyes, I'll be on my way.
Dream about the days to come,
When I won't have to leave alone,
About the times I won't have to say.
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Plavooka
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Killing Me Softly With His Song-Roberta Flack
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly, with his song
I heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly, with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd,
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud.
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly, with his song
He sang as if he knew me
In all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn't there
But he just kept on singing
Singing clear and strong
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly, with his song
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Daleka Obala - Umorni mornari stari
Umorni mornari stari
ideju na r'be.
ni su se zadihali oni su se uznojili
sve dok nisu uhvatili 3 kila r'be.
Umorni mornari stari peceju r'bu.
Dobro su je zacinili, dobro su je posolili
umorni mornari stari pojeli su r'bu.
Umorni mornari stari
ispijaju vrno.
Tri su litre iskapili
tri su pisme zapivali
umorni mornari stari ideju spat.
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Mladen Grdović - Bila košulja
Buket od najlipšeg cvića
San nosija ja
Ljubavi tebi za koju
San jedino zna
I onda san doša prid vrata
Na kolina pa
Da budeš zauvik moja
Ja sve bi ti da
Na kruvu i vodi
Za tebe bi živija ja
da ispod križa
Zauvik kažeš mi da
Košulju bilu
Na svome tilu
Nosit ću ja
Kažeš li da
Kunen se ja
za mater moju
I oca moga
Život bi da
Al'dušu ne
Nju tebi san da
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Indexi - Bacila je sve niz rijeku
Stajala je usred bašte ko najljepši cvijet
Kao da je dio mašte i muzike te
Slušala je pjesmu moju posljednju što pjevam njoj
Sad joj kažem zbogom draga a bila je život moj
Prošla je kroz moje snove i bila je tren
Cijelim tijelom bila moja ja bio sam njen
Nosila je našu ljubav našu sreću prvi cvijet
Bacila je sve niz rijeku i pošla u drugi svijet
A noćas ako sluša nek čuje bol
U pjesmi koju pjevam njoj, samo njoj
Zauvijek neka nosi na srcu znak
Život je jedan ona bacila
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Zoran Jelenković - Stara zvona
More diše, škojić spava,
a nasrid kanala gajeta je stala...
Di san ja, di si ti, pokraj mora, na vr' bora slavuj piva,
još te tako volim, mila...
u daljini, ispod sunca letiš ti...
Opet zvone stara zvona,
a ja ne znam di si, prva ljubavi...
možda ispod neba plava
s nekim spavaš ti...
More diše, slavuj piva,
a nasrid kanala ja i moja gitara...
di san ja, di si ti, pokraj mora, pored bora zori zora,
ti si zvijezda jutarnja
u daljini, sve do neba letiš ti...
Tužno zvone kampaneli,
bolje da se nismo sreli,
jer ispod neba plava
s nekim spavaš ti...
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Vlado Kalember - Vino na usnama
Neka nas prate mudraci
Ne pitaj dali je grijeh
Bit' ćemo noćas sretni
Prodati dušu za smijeh
Tvoje su riječi hladne
A pogled topao duh
Neboj se nikad mene
Ja bit' ću ti dobar drug
Vi vino na usnama
Nek noćas čuje se pjesma do Jadrana
Vi vino na usnama
Nek noćas znaju svi da si me opila.
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Ifka
hej, haj, bas je briga...
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Oliver Dragojevic - A kad mi dodjes ti
Pada noc puna strepnje
A nema te tu kraj mene
A trebam te kao pjesnik svoju bol
Na srcu studen zima
Na usnama tvoje ime
I samo cekam dan da dodjes mi
Ko' da nema kraja
A nocu tebe sanjam
I samo cekam dan da dodjes mi
A kad mi dodjes ti
I osmjeh vratis mi
Sva patnja i bol
Zivota mog ce proc
U nocima bez sna
Ja tebe dozivam
Da dodjes mi ti
I kad od svih pocnemo
Mi mirno zivjet
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svaki tren vise volim te
i taj osmjeh tvoj
budi moj svjet
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ester
...brodski mali...
Pridružen/a: pon ožu 21, 2005 1:35 am
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DEDE BONA, SJETI SE, DE, TAKO TI SVEGA - BIJELO DUGME
Dede bona, sjeti se, de, tako ti svega,
Stani, stani ili prođi.
Jel ti bolje sa mnom bi ili sad uz njega?
Stani, stani ili prođi. Ko će znati žensko srce?
Ko ga zna, ko ga zna?
Podsjeti se boli me kada s drugim ti si,
Stani, stani ili prođi.
Sad te gledam veselu mada znam da nisi,
Stani, stani ili prođi.
Ko će znati žensko srce?
Ko ga zna, ko ga zna 
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malimis
...sanjar prve klase...
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Cindy Lauper - I drove all night
I had to escape
The city was sticky and cruel
Maybe I should have called you first
But I was dying to get to you
I was dreaming while I drove
The long straight road ahead, uh, huh
Could taste your sweet kisses
Your arms open wide
This fever for you is just burning me up inside
I drove all night to get to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep
To make love to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
What in this world
Keep us from tearing apart
No matter where I go I hear
The beating of your heart
I think about you
When the night is cold and dark
No one can move me
The way that you do
Nothing erases the feeling between me and you
I drove all night to get to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep
To make love to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Could taste your sweet kisses
Your arms open wide
This fever for you is just burning me up inside
I drove all night to get to you
Is that alright
I drove all night
Crept in your room
Woke you from your sleep
To make love to you
I drove all night... to hold you tight
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Plavooka
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Crvena Jabuka - Da znaš da me boliš
ispisaću po nebu riječi za tebe
vjekova mir vraćaš mi ti
smiruješ vode nabujale
moj šapat i krik ćeš pomiriti
pijem ti dah kao lijek
svaku noć, prije no što usnim ja
i taj tren i zauvijek
samo ti, ti si mi u mislima
i kad nisi tu, kraj mene
da znaš da me boliš
i noćas ja ću da te čuvam dok
spavaš
i ljubim tamo gdje najviše voliš
dok sanjaš
hodao sam ja bos po oštrici
kavez samoće život mi gradio
i stalno čekaš lopova da karte
otvori
hiljadu puta dosad me uvalio
ljubim ti oči k'o u bunilu
svaku noć tu boju usnim ja
ti si izvjesnost u ovom ludilu
i jedino sunce što mi sja
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Plavooka
...drugi casnik...
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Crvena Jabuka-Ostani
Ostani
ostani još ove noći
lakše će mi san na oči
budi drug mi ti
hajde ostani
Ostani
vidi kiša napolju šapće
još sat ili dva i ona stat će
budi dobra ti
hajde ostani
Pobjeći sad od svega želim
da ovaj tren sa tobom dijelim
svi su zaspali
hajde ostani
Ostani
vidim oči ti sjaje u mraku
i tvoje kose miris u zraku
budi moja ti
hajde ostani
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| pet tra 22, 2005 9:46 pm |
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Plavooka
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: čet kol 12, 2004 10:58 pm
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Crvena Jabuka- Riznice sjećanja
Gdje me nose ove rijeke
gdje su tvoje obale
da li su mi još daleke
da l' su iste ostale
Mene zovu daljine
al' još ponekad vraćam se
nošen dahom topline
u one naše ulice
Tamo gdje bila je
Kiša i duga nebo samo za nas
zatvorim oči i čujem ti glas
vatra velika kad čežnja otvara
riznice sjećanja
Gdje me nosi ovo more
u kojoj kapi spavaš ti
vrijeme nam stavlja bore
polako nas razdvoji
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