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...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna...
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Miomir
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: sri tra 06, 2005 2:54 pm
Postovi: 734
Lokacija: noge na zemlji, glava u oblacima
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Jedan od onih...
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| uto tra 01, 2008 7:09 pm |
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Miomir
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: sri tra 06, 2005 2:54 pm
Postovi: 734
Lokacija: noge na zemlji, glava u oblacima
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Jedan od onih...
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| uto tra 01, 2008 7:18 pm |
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angie
Pridružen/a: ned vel 10, 2008 3:54 pm
Postovi: 4
Lokacija: Sarajevo
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Angie, angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You cant say were satisfied
But angie, angie, you cant say we never tried
Angie, youre beautiful, but aint it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, angie, where will it lead us from here?
Oh, angie, dont you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But angie, angie, aint it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You cant say were satisfied
But angie, I still love you, baby
Evrywhere I look I see your eyes
There aint a woman that comes close to you
Come on baby, dry your eyes
But angie, angie, aint it good to be alive?
Angie, angie, they cant say we never tried..
Eto, sad znate zasto sam angie 
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dodaj ovom svetu malo boje
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| sri tra 16, 2008 9:06 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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...srce lupa kao vojni bubanj...
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| čet tra 17, 2008 9:34 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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 Vincent
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul...
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land.
Now I understand
What you tried to say, to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free:
They would not listen; they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
Now I understand
What you tried to say, to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free:
They would not listen; they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you
But still, your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could've told you, Vincent:
This world was never meant
For one as beautiful as you.
Starry, Starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn, a bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
Now I think I know
What you tried to say, to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free:
They would not listen; they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will.
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Srce stade kao dete da se otima,
tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| pon svi 05, 2008 7:26 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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Streets Of London
Have you seen the old man,
In the closed down market,
Picking up the papers,
With his worn out shoes,
In his eyes you see no pride,
And hanging loosely at his side,
Yesterdays paper,
Telling yesterdays news,
So how can you tell me you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't shine,
Well let me take you by the hand,
And lead you through the streets of London,
I'll show you something to make you change your mind,
And have you seen the old dear,
Who walks the streets of London,
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags,
She's no time for talking,
She just keeps right on walking,
Carrying her home,
In two carrier bags,
So how can you tell me you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't shine,
Well let me take you by the hand,
And lead you through the streets of London,
I'll show you something to make you change your mind,
And in the all night cafe,
At a quarter past eleven,
Same old man,
Sitting there on his own,
Looking at the world over the rim of his teacup
And each tea lasts an hour,
And he wanders home alone,
So how can you tell me that you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't shine,
Well let me take you by the hand,
And lead you through the streets of London,
I'll show you something to make you change your mind,
And have you seen the old man,
Outside the seaman's mission,
Memory fading with the medal ribbons that he wears,
And in the winter city,
The rain cries a little pity,
One more forgotten hero,
And a World that doesn't care,
So how can you tell me that you're lonely,
And say for you that the sun don't shine,
Well let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London,
I'll show you something to make you change your mind.
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Srce stade kao dete da se otima,
tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| pon svi 05, 2008 7:29 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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THE GAMBLER
On a warm summers evening, on a train bound for nowhere
I met up with a gambler; we were both too tired to sleep
So we took turns at staring out the window at the darkness
The boredom overtook us and he began to speak
He said, son I've made a life out of reading people's faces
And knowing what the cards were, by the way they held their eyes
So if you don't mind my sayin', I can see you're out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey, I'll give you some advice
So I handed him my bottle, and he drank down my last swallow
Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light
And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression
Said, if you're gonna play the game, boy, you gotta learn to play it right
You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em
Know when to walk away and know when to run
You never count your money, when you're sittin' at the table
There'll be time enough for countin', when the dealin's done
Every gambler knows that the secret to survive is
Knowing what to throw away and knowing what to keep
'Cos every hand's a winner and every hand's a loser
And the best that you can hope for is that I end asleep
And when he finished speakin', he turned back for the window
Crushed out the cigarette, faded off to sleep
And somewhere in the darkness, the gambler he broke even
But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep
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Srce stade kao dete da se otima,
tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| pon svi 05, 2008 7:31 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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| čet svi 08, 2008 4:06 pm |
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figurica_bez_ziga
Pridružen/a: pet svi 02, 2008 4:19 am
Postovi: 11
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Brad Paisley - Whiskey Lullaby (Featuring Alison Krauss)
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette
She broke his heart he spent his whole life tryin' to forget
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind
Until the night
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away her memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees
We found him with his face down in the pillow
With a note that said I'll love her till I die
And when we buried him beneath the willow
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby
The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herself
For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time
But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind
Until the night
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away his memory
Life is short but this time it was bigger
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees
We found her with her face down in the pillow
Clinging to his picture for dear life
We laid her next to him beneath the willow
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby
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| čet svi 08, 2008 6:42 pm |
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Adri
...skipper...
Pridružen/a: sub svi 21, 2005 10:19 am
Postovi: 334
Lokacija: NGC 625
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Ja nisam cedo proseka, mene ne vuce oseka...
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| ned svi 11, 2008 10:19 am |
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napukla_stena
Pridružen/a: pet srp 04, 2008 12:10 pm
Postovi: 3
Lokacija: Karlovac/Zagreb
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The book of love is long and boring
No one can lift the damn thing
It's full of charts and facts and figures and instructions for dancing
But I
I love it when you read to me
And you
You can read me anything
The book of love has music in it
In fact that's where music comes from
Some of it is just transcendental
Some of it is just really dumb
But I
I love it when you sing to me
And you
You can sing me anything
The book of love is long and boring
And written very long ago
It's full of flowers and heart-shaped boxes
And things we're all too young to know
But I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
And I
I love it when you give me things
And you
You ought to give me wedding rings
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Ostavljas varljiv zalog pene
u srcu ove napukle stene
koju razbijas...
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| pon srp 07, 2008 11:47 am |
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insomniace
Pridružen/a: sri srp 09, 2008 9:15 pm
Postovi: 4
Lokacija: suteren ka nebesima
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Gledam te dok hodas
djevojcica si noci
s usnama od svile
i bedrima od zlata...
Momacka je pjesma
pod prozorom tvojim
kome ces veceras
odskrinuti vrata...
Kad se sjetim boja
i mirisa ljeta
moje vrele sobe
u julsko predvece...
Boli me i gusi '86
da mi je sad znati
kuda odose, dani odose...
Uzmi me kad hoces ti
barem mene mozes uvijek imati
hajde dodji da se srce napije
reci sta ce meni zivot bez tebe...
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A sada laku noc, prazna je tabakera
pomalo vara me ova atmosfera
u utorak na srijedu sve cini se u redu
sve cini se k'o prije, a nista nije
A sada laku noc, poljubac u letu
dajes mi ga k'o zadnju cigaretu
sad spavaj tabakero i ni za cim ne zali
jer na tebi su njeni inicijali
Tu tabakeru zauvijek mi ostavi
tu tabakeru, mali zalog ljubavi
tu tvoju zlatnu tabakeru, Dano
nek' truje me lagano
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Oni ne pricaju o njoj,
a ja se ne raspitkivam,
ukrstim politru i noc,
i tu i tamo na taj krst se prikivam...
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| čet srp 10, 2008 3:38 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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Skoro saki put
kad se mi pogjedamo
ti i ne odzdraviš
ko da se ne poznamo
A da mi te k sebi zvat
kad ćeš zaspat
prvo sna da ti rečen
da volin te još.
Vilo moja
ti si moj san, ti si moj san,
al lagje bilo bi
da si tuja mi
da te ne poznan
da te ne znan.
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...ulazis mi u svijet kao vatromet
i dajes svemu neki smisao i ime...
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| sri srp 16, 2008 2:19 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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U svakom slučaju te volim
Volim te uvijek
i kada se budiš
i kad na licu šminke nemaš
i kad si ljuta
i kad se čudiš
i kad bez mene na ples se spremaš
uvijek te volim hoću da znaš
volim te ne znam
kako da odolim
u svakom slučaju te volim.
Volim te kad si blijeda i sjetna
i kada bore imaš na licu
volim te kad si divlja
i sretna
i kad u ruci držiš pticu
kad ništa nećeš da mi daš
volim te ne znam kako da odolim
u svakom slučaju te volim.
Volim te uvijek
i kada sanjaš
kad ne pišeš mi
kad te nema
i kad od mene stalno se sklanjaš
volim te kad si posve nijema
kada šutiš poput ribe baš
volim te ne znam kako da odolim
u svakom slučaju te volim.
Volim te uvijek čak i tada
kad ne volim te kad si sama
kad veče pada iznad grada
volim te kad se praviš dama
kad ne voliš me kao sada
u tome i jeste život naš
u svakom slučaju te volim...
..za naših 16 godina.. 
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Srce stade kao dete da se otima,
tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| pet lis 31, 2008 9:50 pm |
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Lela Doronjski
Pridružen/a: uto vel 10, 2009 9:55 am
Postovi: 26
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| pet vel 13, 2009 1:33 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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Re: ...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna... 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've stayed, right here with you
Through the years
I can't remember what I used to do
Who I trusted, who I listened to before
I swear you 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 knew how much we had, I've always been so glad
To be with you ... Through the years
It's better every day, 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 love's about, by loving you
Through the years
Through the years, you've never let me down
You've turned my life around, the sweetest days I've found
I've found with you ... Through the years
It's better every day, you've kissed my tears away
As long as it's okay, I'll stay with you
Through the years! Sretan rođendan, jedino moje! 
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Srce stade kao dete da se otima,
tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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| čet ruj 03, 2009 9:08 am |
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MimaGS
....kapetan...
Pridružen/a: sri ožu 17, 2004 1:17 am
Postovi: 1522
Lokacija: GS
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Re: ...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna... He, he... 
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| čet ruj 03, 2009 10:46 am |
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Plavooka
...drugi casnik...
Pridružen/a: čet kol 12, 2004 10:58 pm
Postovi: 586
Lokacija: Utrine
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Re: ...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna... You Make Me Feel Like A Natural Woman - Aretha Franklin
Looking out on the morning rain
I used to feel uninspired
And when I knew I had to face another day
Lord, it made me feel so tired
Before the day I met you, life was so unkind
But your love was the key to peace my mind
Cause you make me feel, you make me feel, you make me feel like
A natural woman
When my soul was in the lost-and-found
You came along to claim it
I didn't know just what was wrong with me
Till your kiss helped me name it
Now I'm no longer doubtful of what I'm living for
Cause if I make you happy I don't need no more
Cause you make me feel, you make me feel, you make me feel like
A natural woman
Oh, baby, what you've done to me
You make me feel so good inside
And I just want to be close to you
You make me fell so alive
Cause you make me feel, you make me feel, you make me feel like
A natural woman
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Srce stade kao dete da se otima,
tražili smo se po prethodnim životima.
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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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Re: ...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna... Love of my life,
You hurt me,
You broken my heart,
Now you leave me
Love of my life can't you see,
Bring it back bring it back,
Don't take it away from me,
Because you don't know what it means to me
Love of my life don't leave me,
You've stolen my love you now desert me,
Love of my life can't you see,
Bring it back bring it back,
Don't take it away from me,
Because you don't know what it means to me
You will remember when this is blown over,
And everything's all by the way,
When I grow older,
I will be there at your side,
To remind how I still love you
I still love you
I still love you
Hurry back hurry back,
Don't take it away from me,
Because you don't know what it means to me
Love of my life,
Love of my life
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Na ćer mande čingara...
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| uto svi 31, 2011 12:10 am |
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Stormbringer
Pridružen/a: čet tra 28, 2011 2:16 pm
Postovi: 5
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Re: ...i tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna... Sad kad je gore Love of my life moram i ja jednu u tom stilu...  Evo jedna predivna Dylanova...svakako poslušati i verzije od Billy Joel-a i Adele..  Make You Feel My Love When the rain is blowing in your face And the whole world is on your case I could offer you a warm embrace To make you feel my love When the evening shadows and the stars appear And there is no one there to dry your tears I could hold you for a million years To make you feel my love I know you haven’t made your mind up yet But I would never do you wrong I’ve known it from the moment that we met No doubt in my mind where you belong I’d go hungry, I’d go black and blue I’d go crawling down the avenue There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do To make you feel my love The storms are raging on the rollin’ sea And on the highway of regret The winds of change are blowing wild and free You ain’t seen nothing like me yet I could make you happy, make your dreams come true Nothing that I wouldn’t do Go to the ends of the earth for you To make you feel my love
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Ko nije drvo razumeo prvo pa tek onda sadio, taj nije ništa uradio.....
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| pon lip 06, 2011 9:48 am |
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