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...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna...
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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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| čet svi 10, 2007 3:36 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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| pet svi 18, 2007 10:04 am |
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èovek sa mesecom u oèima
...brodski mali...
Pridružen/a: pon svi 07, 2007 8:34 pm Postovi: 160 Lokacija: selo kraj sela kraj zagreba
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A thousand years, a thousand more, A thousand times a million doors to eternity I may have lived a thousand lives, a thousand times An endless turning stairway climbs To a tower of souls If it takes another thousand years, a thousand wars, The towers rise to numberless floors in space I could shed another million tears, a million breaths, A million names but only one truth to face
A million roads, a million fears A million suns, ten million years of uncertainty I could speak a million lies, a million songs, A million rights, a million wrongs in this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point , this single flame, The single haunted memory of your face
I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head
I may be numberless, I may be innocent I may know many things, I may be ignorant Or I could ride with kings and conquer many lands Or win this world at cards and let it slip my hands I could be cannon food, destroyed a thousand times Reborn as fortunes child to judge anothers crimes Or wear this pilgrims cloak, or be a common thief Ive kept this single faith, I have but one belief
I still love you I still want you A thousand times the mysteries unfold themselves Like galaxies in my head On and on the mysteries unwind themselves Eternities still unsaid til you love me
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| pet svi 18, 2007 11:33 am |
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graceless lady
....kapetan...
Pridružen/a: pon pro 27, 2004 3:02 pm Postovi: 1202 Lokacija: geometry of chance
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_________________ So before you go
could you pick up some dessert?
Something sweet
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| pet svi 18, 2007 12:04 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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_________________ kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| pet svi 18, 2007 8:01 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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Sori što ponavljam ali danas mi treba......
Rekli su mi da je došla iz provincije, Strpavši u kofer snove i ambicije... Drug je studirao sa Njom... Pa smo se najzad sreli Ona i ja. Shvatih... Bože... Ovo je sazvežđe za Nju Provincija?
Srce stade kao dete da se otima... Tražili smo se po prethodnim životima... Ostavih iza sebe svet... Zablude... Promašaje koji tište... Prosto... Lako... Ko neko beznačajno pristanište...
I da mi je da se još jednom zaljubim, Opet bih uzeo kostim Večnog Dečaka... I opet bih Smislio kako da prodangubim Dok Ona ne sleti niz hodnik "studenjaka"...
Gorda naspram podsmeha i spletki, poslednjih... Usamljeni galeb iznad mora Osrednjih... Reči bi sve pokvarile... Samo se ćutke pokraj mene stisla... Sami... Svoji... Izbeglice iz Besmisla...
I da mi je da se još jednom zaljubim, Opet bih gledao niz kej... Kao niz prugu. I opet bih Znao da se u oblak zadubim... I čekao bih samo Nju... Nijednu drugu...
(Napiši mi pesmu, mazila se, i nisam znao da li ću uspeti? Reči jesu moje igračke... Cakle mi se u glavi kao raznobojni staklići kaleidoskopa, i uvek mi je druga slika pred očima kad protresem misli... Ali... Postoje u nama neke neprevodive dubine... Postoje u nama neke Stvari, neprevodive u reči... Ne znam... Napiši mi pesmu, molila je, i nisam znao da li ću umeti? Voleo sam je tako lako... A tako sam teško to znao da pokažem... A onda, odjednom, raspored mladeža na njenim leđima Mi je, kao tajna mapa, otkrio u koje zvezde treba da se zagledam... I tako... Eto ti pesme... Ludo jedna...)
_________________ ...Ostavih iza sebe svet...
Zablude... Promašaje koji tište...
Prosto... Lako...
Ko neko beznačajno pristanište...
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| pon svi 21, 2007 1:26 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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Ne pitam ništa jer znam da znaš
ja znam da znaš...
Potpuno sami na ovom svetu
što nije naš...
Nemoj da brineš kad srce zna
i nebo zna...
Ti imaš mene a tebe ja
a tebe ja...
Jedino to se zove ljubav
jedino to ti treba sada
i ti i ja u ovom gradu
lek protiv mraka koji vlada
Dan ima zoru
a nebo zna
ti imaš mene
a tebe ja
ti imaš mene a nebo zna
ti imaš mene a tebe ja...

_________________ kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| uto svi 22, 2007 2:51 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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Van Gogh - Deo Oko Tebe
I kada slažem te i tada ti kažem
samo kroz redove da volim te previše
I kada se pomolim uvek na tebe pomislim
od straha da ne pobegneš nekom drugom na dlan
Ja ne želim ceo svet samo deo oko tebe
ako odeš izgubicu se
ti ne ubijaj me ne ubijaj me
u tebi sam povrediceš se
Kad život uzmeš mi ja novi naslikam
ali te boje loše mi stoje pa sve pocepam
I onda pitam se da li loše borim se
ako u sebi molim te za samo jedno volim te

_________________ ...srce lupa kao vojni bubanj...
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| uto svi 22, 2007 6:46 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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_________________ kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| sri svi 23, 2007 5:31 pm |
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obicna provincijalka
Pridružen/a: pon vel 12, 2007 12:19 am Postovi: 58 Lokacija: trenutna: ...veliki prljavi grad...
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_________________ ...obicna snovima zanesena provincijalka...
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| sri svi 23, 2007 11:46 pm |
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Plavooka
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: čet kol 12, 2004 10:58 pm Postovi: 586 Lokacija: Utrine
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Lady
Lady, I'm your knight in shining armor and I love you You have made me what I am and I am yours My love, there's so many ways I want to say I love you Let me hold you in my arms forever more
You have gone and made me such a fool I'm so lost in your love And oh, we belong together Won't you believe in my song?
Lady, for so many years I thought I'd never find you You have come into my life and made me whole Forever let me wake to see you each and every morning Let me hear you whisper softly in my ear
In my eyes I see no one else but you There's no other love like our love And yes, oh yes, I'll always want you near me I've waited for you for so long
Lady, your love's the only love I need And beside me is where I want you to be 'cause, my love, there's somethin' I want you to know You're the love of my life, you're my lady
_________________ Srce stade kao dete da se otima, tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| čet svi 24, 2007 12:00 pm |
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Plavooka
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: čet kol 12, 2004 10:58 pm Postovi: 586 Lokacija: Utrine
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She Believes In Me
While she lays sleeping I stay out late at night and play my songs And sometimes all the nights can be so long And it's good when I finally make it home, all alone While she lays dreaming I try to get undressed without the light And quietly she says how was your night And I come to her and say It was all right, and I hold her tight
And she believes in me I'll never know just what she sees in me I told her someday if she was my girl I could change the world With my little songs, I was wrong But she has faith in me And so I go on trying faithfully And who knows maybe on some special night If my song is right I can find a way
While she lays waiting I stumble to the kitchen for a bite And I see my old guitar in the night Just waiting for me like a secret friend And there's no end while she lays crying I fumble with a melody or two And I'm torn between the things that I should do And she says to wake her up when I am through God her love is true
And she believes in me I'll never know just what she sees in me I told her someday if she was my girl I could change the world With my little songs, I was wrong But she has faith in me And so I go on trying faithfully And who knows maybe on some special night If my song is right I can find a way While she waits While she waits For me
_________________ Srce stade kao dete da se otima, tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| čet svi 24, 2007 12:05 pm |
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Plavooka
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: čet kol 12, 2004 10:58 pm Postovi: 586 Lokacija: Utrine
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Through The Years
I can't remember when you weren't there When I didn't care for anyone but you I swear we've been through everything there is Can't imagine anything we've missed Can't imagine anything the two of us can't do
Through the years You've never let me down You turned my life around The sweetest days I've found I've found with you Through the years I've never been afraid I've loved the life we've made And I'm so glad I stayed Right here with you Through the years
I can't remember what I used to do Who I trusted whom, I listened to before I swear you've taught me everything I know Can't imagine needing someone so But through the years it seems to me I need you more and more
Through the years Through all the good and bad I know how much we had I've always been so glad To be with you Through the years It's better everyday You've kissed my tears away As long as it's okay I'll stay with you Through the years
Through the years When everything went wrong Together we were strong I know that I belong Right here with you Through the years I never had a doubt We'd always work things out I've learned what life's about By loving you Through the years
Through the years You've never let me down You turned my life around The sweetest days I've found I've found with you Through the years It's better everyday You've kissed my tears away As long as it's okay I'll stay with you Through the years
_________________ Srce stade kao dete da se otima, tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| čet svi 24, 2007 12:07 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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Can I get your hand to write on
Just a piece of lead to bite on
What am I to fly my kite on
Do you want to flash your light on
Take a look its on display - for you
Coming down no not today
Did you meet your fortune teller
Get it off with no propellor
Do it up its always stellar
What a way to finally smell her
Pick it up its not to strong - for you
Take a piece and pass it on
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
Fly on my wing
Riddlin on liberator
Find a way to be a skater
Rev it up to levitator
Super mainly aviator
Take a look its on display - for you
Coming down no not today
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
In the water where the scent of my emotion
All the world will pass me by
Fly away on my zephyr
Well find a place together
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa - do you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa - wont you
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Fly away on my zephyr
I feel it more then ever
And in this perfect weather
Well find a place together
In the water where the scent of my emotion
All the world will pass me by
Fly away on my zephyr
Were gonna live forever
Forever

_________________ kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| čet svi 24, 2007 1:06 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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Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you gotta do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do about you now
Backbeat the word was on the street
That the fire in your heart is out
I'm sure you've heard it all before
But you never really had a doubt
I don't believe that anybody feels
The way I do about you now
And all the roads we have to walk along are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would
Like to say to you
I don't know how
Because maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall
Today was gonna be the day?
But they'll never throw it back to you
By now you should've somehow
Realized what you're not to do
I don't believe that anybody
Feels the way I do
About you now
And all the roads that lead to you were winding
And all the lights that light the way are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
I don't know how
I said maybe
You're gonna be the one who saves me ?
And after all
You're my wonderwall

_________________ ...srce lupa kao vojni bubanj...
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| čet svi 24, 2007 6:17 pm |
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obicna provincijalka
Pridružen/a: pon vel 12, 2007 12:19 am Postovi: 58 Lokacija: trenutna: ...veliki prljavi grad...
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Zaboravljeni
Mozda smo ja i ti divlji i niciji, mozda nas je tuga zauvek vezala Kazu nam da smo svi rodjeni jednaki, jednaki pred Bogom i pod zvezdama Cujem marsiraju zastave, zvone koraci u ovoj noci, nebo nocas ratuje a ti me ne pitaj nikada o samoci Sanjam, sanjam da si tu ko da letim na zlatnom cilimu sanjam Bog nas prokleo sve nam dao a srecu nam je uzeo Zaboravljen sam ja, zaboravljena ti negde u tisini nase ulice ponoc je kucnula ti si se prekrstila, obrisala sve jednim potezom gumice...
_________________ ...obicna snovima zanesena provincijalka...
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| pet svi 25, 2007 8:52 am |
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Zagi
....kapetan...
Pridružen/a: sub pro 18, 2004 1:06 pm Postovi: 1162 Lokacija: Lokacija :
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If the night turned cold and the stars looked down
And you hug yourself on the cold cold ground.
You wake the morning in a stranger's coat,
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, who'd watch for me?
My only friend, who could it be?
It's hard to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.
When your belly's empty and the hunger's so real
And you're too proud to beg and too dumb to steal,
You search the city for your only friend,
No one would you see.
You ask yourself, who'd watch for me?
A solitary voice to speak out and set me free.
I hate to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.
You're not the easiest person I ever got to know
And it's hard for us both to let our feelings show.
Some would say I should let you go your way,
You'll only make me cry.
But if there's one guy, just one guy
Who'd lay down his life for you and die,
I hate to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.
When the world's gone crazy and it makes no sense
And there's only one voice that comes to your defense.
The jury's out and your eyes search the room
And one friendly face is all you need to see.
And if there's one guy, just one guy
Who'd lay down his life for you and die,
I hate to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me.
I hate to say it, I hate to say it, but it's probably me...
_________________ Rat je kao pijan svat prošao poljem... Šenlučio celu noć...
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| pet svi 25, 2007 9:56 pm |
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èovek sa mesecom u oèima
...brodski mali...
Pridružen/a: pon svi 07, 2007 8:34 pm Postovi: 160 Lokacija: selo kraj sela kraj zagreba
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Clapton - Inside of Me
The point on the water, there's a change in the air, A vibe in the darkness but there's nobody there. I look for the reason but there's nothing to see, Just a hole in my memory where my mind used to be.
Tell me why Can I find no relief in my heart. I reside In a world that has fallen apart.
Out of my mind, baby, show me a sign, baby, Show me a way to get back on time, please. Where do we go, baby, how will I know? Who holds the key, is it hidden inside of me?
But why should I worry and why do I care When this road that I walk on is going nowhere. I stand and I study every face in the crowd, See the fear in their eyes, they must be thinking out loud.
Chorus
Scratching the surface, it all looks the same; A world full of anger with no one to blame. But who can I turn to? Who holds the key? And who has the answer? I think it's inside of me.
Chorus
Chorus
All things considered it looks as though Utopia were far closer to us than anyone, only fifteen years ago, could have imagined. Then, I projected it six hundred years into the future. Today it seems quite possible that the horror may be upon us within a single century. That is, if we refrain from blowing ourselves to smithereens in the interval. Indeed, unless we choose to decentralize and to use applied science, not as the end to which human beings are to be made the means, but as the means to producing a race of free individuals, we have only two alternatives to choose from: either a number of national militarized totalitarianisms, having as their root the terror of the atomic bomb and as their consequence the destruction of civilization (or, if the warfare is limited, the perpetuation of militarism); or else one supranational totalitarianism, called into existence by the social chaos resulting from rapid technological progress in general and the atomic revolution in particular, and developing, under the need for efficiency and stability, into the welfare-tyranny of Utopia. You pays your money and you takes your choice.
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| pet svi 25, 2007 11:39 pm |
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èovek sa mesecom u oèima
...brodski mali...
Pridružen/a: pon svi 07, 2007 8:34 pm Postovi: 160 Lokacija: selo kraj sela kraj zagreba
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bee gees - i can't see nobody
I walk the lonely streets; I watch the people passing by. I used to smile and say hello. Guess I was just a happy guy. Then you happened,girl, this feeling that posesses me. I just can't move myself. I guess it all just had to be.
(Chorus) I can't see nobody...no, I can't see nobody. Mine eyes can only look at you...you.
I used to have a brain; I used to think of many things. I watched the falling rain and listened to the sweet birds sing. Don't ask me why, little girl. I love you and that's all I can say. You're ev'ry ,ev'ry breath I take.You are my nights; my night and day.
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Every single word you hear...is coming from this heart of mine. I never felt like this before...a love like yours so young and fine. And now as I try to forget you...it doesn't work out any way. I loved you such a long time ago...but in my eyes you'll always be. Every single word you hear...is coming from this heart of mine. I loved you such a long time ago...don't know why... And I don't know why...baby...
(chorus...) (chorus...)
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| sub lip 02, 2007 10:45 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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_________________ kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| uto lip 05, 2007 1:48 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 Come Around"
I heard you crying loud,
all the way across town
You've been searching for that someone,
and it's me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
Well, don't get lonely now
And dry your whining eyes
I'm just roaming for the moment
Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight
you been thinking about ditching me
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
I heard it all before
So don't knock down my door
I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser
to try and slag me down because I know you're right
So go do what you like
Make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your self-doubt means nothing
was ever there
You can't go forcing something if it's just
not right
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
When I come around
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| uto lip 05, 2007 10:33 pm |
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Provincijalac
...brodski mali...
Pridružen/a: sri svi 09, 2007 12:43 am Postovi: 115
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| sri lip 06, 2007 10:48 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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_________________ kad narastem želim biti balaševićeva balada...
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| pet lip 08, 2007 11:27 am |
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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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She rolls the window down
And she
Talks over the sound
Of the cars that pass us by
And I don't know why
But she's changed my mind
Would you look at her
She looks at me
She's got me thinking about her constantly
But she don't know how I feel
And as she carries on without a doubt
I wonder if she's figured out
I'm crazy for this girl
I'm crazy for this girl
She was the one to hold me
The night
The sky fell down
And what was I thinking when
The world didn't end
Why didn't I know what I know now
Would you look at her
She looks at me
She's got me thinking about her constantly
But she don't know how I feel
And as she carries on without a doubt
I wonder if she's figured out
I'm crazy for this girl
I'm crazy for this girl
Right now
Face to face
All my fears
Pushed aside
And right now
I'm ready to spend the rest of my life
With you
Would you look at her
She looks at me
She's got me thinking about her constantly
But she don't know how I feel
And as she carries on without a doubt
I wonder if she's figured out
I'm crazy for this girl
I'm crazy for this girl
Would you look at her
She looks at me
She's got me thinking about her constantly
But she don't know how I feel
And as she carries on without a doubt
I wonder if she's figured out
I'm crazy for this girl
I'm crazy for this girl
_________________ ...srce lupa kao vojni bubanj...
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| sub lip 09, 2007 12:11 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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Pearl Jam - Present Tense
do you see the way that tree bends?
does it inspire?
leaning out to catch the sun's rays
a lesson to be applied
are you getting something out of this all encompassing trip?
you can spend your time alone, redigesting past regrets, oh
or you can come to terms and realize
you're the only one who can't forgive yourself, oh
makes much more sense to live in the present tense
have you ideas on how this life ends?
checked your hands and studied the lines
have you the belief that the road ahead ascends off into the light?
seems that needlessly it's getting harder
to find an approach and a way to live
are we getting something out of this all-encompassing trip?
you can spend your time alone redigesting past regrets, oh
or you can come to terms and realize
you're the only one who cannot forgive yourself, oh
makes much more sense to live in the present tense
...za sve što smo naučili i za sve što ćemo još naučiti...
...i za šetnju u nedjelju...
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