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Pesma kao lični opis...

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Počalji od Teixos Ned Jun 12, 2011 8:40 am

Koja je to pesma koja Vas najbolje opisuje, u kojoj se najviše pronalazite?
Koja osećanja ta pesma budi u vama?

U ovoj temi možete ostaviti najviše dva ili tri posta.
Ukoliko imate više pesama koje vas opisuju, možete ih postaviti u jednom postu.
Da bismo izbegli spamovanje i olakšali posao Still-u. Hvala.


Poslednji izmenio Teixos dana Pet Jun 17, 2011 9:14 pm, izmenjeno ukupno 1 puta
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Počalji od Troja Ned Jun 12, 2011 10:01 am

My life is brilliant.

My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Flying high, [ - video/radio edited version]
Fucking high, [ - CD version]
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.

Ova mi je pjesma mnogo znacila dugo vremena i odlicno odslikava kako sam se osjecala dugo vremena, a i moju sklonost mastanju i platonskom zaljubljivanju.
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Počalji od dalila Ned Jun 12, 2011 9:50 pm

Texx ima toliko toga u čemu se nalazim ali hajde da krenem od negde recimo ova pesma od Mike Antića za početak givenheart

Autobiografija

U običnom sam sebe uhvatio,
pa nikad nisam to sakrivao.

Bar sam pošteno kiriju platio
na ovom svetu sto sam živeo.

Možda sam nekome jad iscelio
i nekom u zenice sjaj namamio.

I u komšiluk zvezde doselio.
U prozor svitanja uramio.

Ako mi život krila skrati
i sneg u oko počne da veje,

znam, bar se neću pokajati
što sam umeo da se smejem.

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Počalji od Ika Uto Jun 14, 2011 11:58 am

Postoji više pesama u kojima se pronalazim tako da će biti više odgovora. :)

Cuando te adormeces junto a mí
Entonces, no me quedan dudas
De que aun existe amor
La indecisión que hay en mí
Yo la mandaré a la luna
Para vivir contigo
La soledad de cada día
Que entre lágrimas crecía
La alejaré de mí
Para amarte a toda costa
Para amarte a cada momento
A pesar de tanto mal que
gira en torno nuestro
Cuando te adormeces junto a mí
Entonces no me quedan dudas
Dé que aun existe amor
Sé que aun existe amor
Las discusiones de los dos
Saber quien tendrá la culpa
Qué nos importa ya
En nuestro mundo eterno y grande
Cariño mío nos amarémos
Mucho mucho más
Más allá de la violencia
Más allá de la locura
A pesar de tanto mal que nos separa
Cuando te adormeces junto a mí
Entonces, no me quedan dudas,
De que aun existe amor
Sé que aun existe amor
Sé que aun existe amor
Para amarte a toda costa
Para amarte cada momento
A pesar de tanto mal que
gira en torno nuestro
Cuando te adormeces junto a mí,
Entonces, no me quedan dudas,
De que aun existe amor

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Počalji od dalila Uto Jun 14, 2011 11:17 pm

Slušaj me,zabludo moja
neoprostiva.
Od koga skrivaš
te oči pune neba,
razdražljivo plave?
Bežiš od mog
zelenookog pogleda,
znaš, popiću te
na iskap.
Reku ću iz korita
istočiti, kad uhvatim
ritam tvog straha
što u kolenima kleca.
Vulkan će krenuti,
kad duša tvoja
krene pomahnitalo
da jeca, dok drobim te,
kidam.
Ne, ne igraj se samnom
požudo moja večna.
Usne jednom ako ti taknem,
umiraćeš lagano
od žedji za krvi mojom.
Na Andjela samo ličim.
Demonski kod mojim
venama teče.

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Počalji od dalila Čet Jun 16, 2011 3:23 am

IZ KOJEG SI TI SVIJETA

Iz kojeg si ti svijeta
I kojeg cvijeta ime nosis?
Zasto nisi kao druge zene,
Koje prodju kao sjene?
Cija se imena ni ne pamte,
Ciji se poljupci zaborave
S prvim jutrom...
Iz koje si ti ljubavi?
Iz koje knjige?
Iz kojeg romana?
Kad mi tako bez ikakvog plana,
Bez namjere,
U srce ulazis,i godis,i bolis,
I noci mi pretvaras u dane...
Koja si ti zena,
Kad mi pola zivota u tebe stane,
Zbog tebe zalim sto vrijeme
Prebrzo ide,i sto su jeseni blize
I sto mi se suze prvi puta vide.
Jedino si s neba mogla doci,
Jer druge puteve sve poznam
A na njima sam sa drugima bio sam...
Iz kojeg si ti svijeta
Iz kojeg cvijeta miris nosis,
Da te volim
I nikad ne prebolim...

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Počalji od Ika Čet Jun 16, 2011 5:28 am

I noćas radi bol za tebe
i dok te zamišljam tu kraj sebe
od sreće mogu da skočim u dalj...
Al kada otvorim natekle oči
ništa nije u mojoj moći
stvarno sve u glavu lupi kao malj

I noćas radi bol za tebe
očajno želim te za sebe
nekako imaš moj sudbine kod...
A kada pogledam zidove bele
iz mojih sećanja dolaze strele
jedna bela ruka pade na pod!

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Koliko ima ovakvih ko ja...
mi sagli smo glave
u strahu da biće još gore
i biće jer sagli smo glave, a ljubav živi

Kucnuće čas kad će doći po nas
i kad te pita, ti reci, digni svoj glas
da ljubav živi, da ljubav živi

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Varaš, zaboravljaš na nas
al crna oka dva, znaj, gledaju u vas
Između tebe i njega i kada sami ste nešto moje je
ruke da odgurnu te, usne da ujedu te

Ljubavi, a gde je tu moj znoj
da Bog da umro na njoj
ti grešiš, a greh je moj

Ljubavi i noć će proći ta
zauvek ostaćeš ti
sve što imam i nemam ja..
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Niko nije savršen, svako ima koban tren
razboli se od toga
I da plačem svaki dan imao bih zašto ja
imam i zbog koga

Pismo - glava, kako kome
svako radi kako zna
ovo sećanje na tebe
tvoja je osveta

A ja sam omiljena igračka samoće
samnom svako tad radi šta hoće
a kad probaju iz srca da uzmu te
moje telo moj kavez je.

Nikad nisam bio tu
kada ti je trebalo
kasne suze moje
A kad tebe setim se
zamagli ogledalo
i mrzim lice svoje...

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Počalji od Troja Čet Jun 16, 2011 8:46 pm

STREPNJA
Ne, nemoj mi prici! Hocu izdaleka
da volim i zelim oka tvoja dva.
Jer sreca je lepa samo dok se ceka,
dok od sebe samo nagovestaj da.

Ne, nemoj mi prici! Ima vise drazi
ova slatka strepnja, cekanje i stra'.
Sve je mnogo lepse donde dok se trazi,
o cemu se samo tek po slutnji zna.

Ne, nemoj mi prici! Nasto to, i cemu?
Izdaleka samo sve k'o zvezda sja;
izdaleka samo divimo se svemu.
Ne, nek' mi ne pridju oka tvoja dva.


Ova pjesma u potpunosti opisuje nesto sto me godinama cinilo sretnom. Ljubav na daljinu. Snove nepokvarene grubom stvarnoscu. Ono najljepse i najcistije u ljudskoj dusi.
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Počalji od Teixos Čet Jun 16, 2011 9:07 pm

Ika ::Postoji više pesama u kojima se pronalazim tako da će biti više odgovora. :)
Pa Ika, možeš više odgovora staviti u jednom postu.. beat Bez spamovanja molim! :hmhm:
P.S. Ne pesme u kojima se pronalaziš, već pesma koja tebe opisuje.. Hvala.. :P

Pesma koja mene opisuje i moj život bi verovatno bila Miley Cyrus - The Climb:

I can almost see it
That dream I am dreaming
But there's a voice inside my head saying
"You'll never reach it"


Every step I'm taking
Every move I make feels
Lost with no direction
My faith is shaking


But I gotta keep trying
Gotta keep my head held high


There's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be a uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose

Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb

The struggles I'm facing
The chances I'm taking
Sometimes might knock me down
But no, I'm not breaking

I may not know it
But these are the moments that
I'm gonna remember most, yeah
Just gotta keep going

And I, I got to be strong
Just keep pushing on


'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be a uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose

Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb, yeah!

Keep on moving, keep climbing
Keep the faith, baby

It's all about, it's all about the climb
Keep the faith, keep your faith
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Počalji od Benzaiten Pet Jul 15, 2011 6:07 am



Prevod na engleski:

Indistinct lights flicker softly
In the sound of a bell echoing somewhere

Softly, at my fingertips, they stopped and disappeared
As if they're but a moment's dream

Quietly, you open your eyes; don't forget everything
Even this flickering light of life in the dark night sky

Thousands, billions of lives
Are in the midst of being created

One by one, they live and disappear,
An endless file of lights in the dark

Quietly, listen to their rhythm; don't forget everything
The stars, the trees, people, even birds repeat the brilliance

Quietly open your eyes, you don't forget it all,
This flickering light of life in the dark night sky

Quietly open your eyes and everything begins again
We'll meet again here someday, so remember me ...

Ovu pesmu osećam kao nešto što opisuje celo moje postojanje, ne samo ovaj život nego i one koje sam vodila pre ovog, koje ću voditi... zajedno sa svojom srodnom dušom... Podseća me na put koji smo prešli, kao i na večnost koju ćemo provesti zajedno.
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Počalji od Virginija_Woolf Sre Jul 27, 2011 4:04 am

Rihanna-Cry

I'm not the type to get my heart broken
I'm not the type to get upset and cry
'Cause I never leave my heart open
Never hurts me to say goodbye
Relationships don't get deep to me
Never got the whole in love thing
And someone can say they loved me truly
But at the time it didnt mean a thing

My mind is gone
I'm spinning round
And deep inside
My tears out drown
I'm loosing grip
What's happening?
I stray from love
This is how I feel

This time was different
Felt like I was just a victim
And it cut me like a knife
When you walked out of my life
Now I'm in this condition
And I got all the symptoms
Of a girl with a broken heart
But no matter what
You'll never see me cry

Did it happen when we first kiss?
Cause it's hurting me to let it go
Maybe cause we spent so much time
And I know that is no more
I should have never let you hold me baby
baby why im sad to see us apart
I didn't give it to you on purpose
can't figure out how you stole my heart

My mind is gone
I'm spinning round
And deep inside
My tears i'll drown
I'm loosing grip
What's happening?
I stray from love

This is how I feel

This time was different
Felt like I was just a victim
And it cut me like a knife
When you walked out of my life
Now I'm in this condition
And I got all the symptoms
Of a girl with a broken heart
But no matter what
You'll never see me cry
All my life..
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Počalji od dalila Sub Jul 30, 2011 8:21 pm

Ja pamtim tu kosu sa trakom,
Jer tako je bleštava bila.
Zar misliš da lako je bilo
Da tada te napustim, mila?

I pamtim te jesene noći,
A jesen je žubora puna,
Za tren je dan mogao proći
Da svetli nam što duže luna.

I sećam se, glasak ti cvili:
"Ta radost nam neće još dugo,
Ti ćeš me zaboraviti, mili,
Odletećeš zauvek s drugom."

A danas, ta procvala lipa
Svu dušu mi radošću osu,
Jer setih se kako ti sipah
Sve cveće na kudravu kosu.

I srce, još prepuno snage,
Što drugu već voli sa tugom,
Ko voljene priče i drage,
Sad tebe se setilo s drugom.

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Počalji od Ika Sre Avg 03, 2011 5:50 am

Ceca - Zabranjeni grad

Ja sam tu
da pružim što ne mogu
obećam što ne ide
slažem kad ne treba.

Ja sam tu
da se menjam iz korena
svaka na gore je promena.

Za mene ti je ljubav
zabranjeni grad,
a mnogo sam ih, brate,
ja srusila do sad.

Ja sam tu,
u oči da ne gledam,
da najbolje izgledam,
kad se najgore osećam.

Ja sam tu,
da ti kažem što ne mislim,
da se kunem kad izmislim.

Za mene ti je ljubav
zabranjeni grad,
a mnogo sam ih, brate,
ja srusila do sad...

Što možeš danas ostavi za sutra,
u zdravom telu glava je luda
i sve je dobro što se loše svrši
kad samo sebe nosiš na duši.

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Počalji od chegirl Čet Avg 11, 2011 2:24 am

Ima ih više, trenutno ova:



Night Shift-Ranjena

Nikada nećeš videti svet zatvorenim očima
Sklopljenim stalno zato da ne bi nijedna suza krenula
Nikada nećeš osećaj znati kad dušu neko dodirne
Ljubav ti nećeš nikome dati, čuvaćeš srce za sebe

Otvori se i pusti me
U svoje srce, nisi bila takva oduvek
Predaj se i ne boj se
Ranjena, bolje nego mrtva zauvek

Stopama tvojim sam gazio ja
Staze straha znao nekada

Otvori oči, pusti da svane, ne boj se da probaš sve
Šta te koči, spusti brane, veruj mi i ne boj se
Kako ćeš ikad osećaj znati kad dušu neko dodirne kad
Ljubav ti nećeš nikome dati

Previše reči, a premalo dodira
Razmisli srcem, ne glavom, bez obzira
Da li će biti sve mirno i sigurno
Imaćeš sve, ali nas ne
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Počalji od pahuljica Ned Dec 25, 2011 1:50 pm

Trenutno:



Nina Badrić - Dat će nam Bog

Svak za sobom broji svoje greske,
a ja od svojih odmicem, kao pjeske.
I treba mi bas netko kao ti,
da sa mnom ovaj nered pospremi.

Da otvorim sve prasnjave ormare,
i slusam s nekim svoje ploce stare.
Da u necije se dane uselim,
iz ladice da srce izvadim.

Refren:
Al' dace nam Bog i vise od tog,
dobro ce dobrim vratiti.
Zivot pise nove stranice,
jednom stacu i ja kraj tvoje stanice.

Znam, dace Bog i vise od tog,
dobro ce dobrim vratiti.
Nestace bol u grudima,
ja jos vjerujem dobrim ljudima.

I trebam nekog da podmetne mi ledja,
da skloni ovaj umor s mojih ledja.
Da u necije se dane uselim,
iz ladice da srce izvadim.

Refren:
Al' dace nam Bog i vise od tog,
dobro ce dobrim vratiti.
Zivot pise nove stranice,
jednom stacu i ja kraj tvoje stanice.

Znam, dace Bog i vise od tog,
dobro ce dobrim vratiti.
Nestace bol u grudima,
ja jos vjerujem dobrim ljudima.
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Počalji od Still_dreaming Ned Dec 25, 2011 3:01 pm

U nekim trenucima osećam kao da peva meni, a u nekim kao da pevam ja o nekome sanjanom. Nekom svom, čiji sam ja.


Provincijalka - Balašević


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 sve,
zablude, promašaje koji tište,
prosto, lako, k'o neko beznačajno pristanište.


O, 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.

O, 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. Nisam znao da li ću umeti.

Reči jesu moje igracke, cakle mi se u glavi kao oni šareni
staklići kaleidoskopa i svaki put mi je druga slika u očima kad
zažmurim.

Ali, postoje u nama neke neprevodive dubine,
postoje u nama neke stvari neprevodive u reći, 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, rasporedu mladeža na njenim leđima,
kao tajna mapa,
pokazao mi je u koje zvezde treba da se zagledam...

I tako, eto ti pesma, ludo jedna...




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Počalji od Maja Čet Maj 03, 2012 5:53 am

Mislim da je ovo najbolja pesma, kako bi me opisali oni koji me dobro poznaju. :)



Sister love, why don't you break it up?
You got to let someone look into your heart
Sister love, how do you keep it up?
If you don't let no one look into your heart

As a kid, you couldn't live it up
You were so serious but always so smart
As a kid, you couldn't keep it up
And we were never close, so much apart

Here comes the sun smiling
How long have you been blue?
There'd ever be a time for us to recapture
All the time we lose

There was a time when you were being so proud
Could have been anythin' that you aspired
There was a time when you were never around
When somethin' good happened, somethin' good happened right

So sister love, I'll help you off the ground
You got to let someone look into your heart
You got to turn this situation around
You got to turn this, turn it around

Here comes the sun smiling
How long have you been blue?
There'd ever be a time for us to recapture
All the time we lose

'Cause it's plain to see
A storm is not the weather
And I'm telling you girl
You'll look at them and smile
I'm telling you girl
You'll look at them and smile

7 days you should be givin' yourself
All your belongings, all that you treasure
7 weeks you think of nobody else
Is this what you want, is this what you are?
How did it come this far?

Here comes the sun smilin'
The only thing that's true
There'd ever be a time for us to recapture
All the time we lose

'Cause it's plain to see
A storm is not the weather
And I'm telling you girl
You'll look at them and smile

And I'm telling you girl
You'll look at them and smile
And I'm telling you girl
You'll look at them and smile
And I'm telling you girl
You'll look at them and smile

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Počalji od Maja Pet Maj 11, 2012 9:13 am

Nowhere girl you're living in a dream,
Nowhere girl you stay behind the scenes,
Nowhere girl you never go outside,
Nowhere girl cause you prefer to hide.

Every night, every day
In that all old familiar light
You hang up when I call you at home.
And I try to get through
Ant I try to talk to you
But there's something stopping me from getting through.

Nowhere girl what you had you need,
Nowhere girl all functional and neat,
Nowhere girl in self-imposed exile,
Nowhere girl a martyr-like denial.

Every night, every day
In that all old familiar light
You hang up when I call you at home.
And I try to get through
And I try to talk to you
But there's something stopping me from getting through.



Pronašla sam se u ovoj pesmi odavno, savršeno me opisuje... u jednom dugom periodu mog života, koji još uvek traje..

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Počalji od Virginija_Woolf Pon Maj 28, 2012 6:03 am



Fear of the dark, fear of the dark,
I have a constant fear that something's always near
.
fear of the dark, fear of the dark,
I have a phobia that's someones always there.


And when I'm walking a dark road,
I am a man who walks alone.
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Počalji od ces@ric@ Pon Avg 06, 2012 11:29 am

Ima ih dosta u kojima se pronadjem sto je i normalno s obzirom da jako puno muzike slusam. Ovo je samo jedna od tih:



"Because Of You"

I will not make the same mistakes that you did
I will not let myself
Cause my heart so much misery

I will not break the way you did,
You fell so hard
I've learned the hard way
To never let it get that far

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid


I lose my way
And it's not too long before you point it out
I cannot cry
Because I know that's weakness in your eyes
I'm forced to fake
A smile, a laugh everyday of my life

My heart can't possibly break
When it wasn't even whole to start with

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid

I watched you die
I heard you cry every night in your sleep
I was so young
You should have known better than to lean on me
You never thought of anyone else
You just saw your pain
And now I cry in the middle of the night
For the same damn thing

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I try my hardest just to forget everything
Because of you
I don't know how to let anyone else in
Because of you
I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty
Because of you
I am afraid

Because of you
Because of you...


"Don't tell me what they said about me. Tell me why they were so comfortable to say it around you."
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Počalji od Born to die Ned Sep 02, 2012 7:02 am

Vise pesama, ali izdvojila sam ovu :)
Samo sto sam svaki dan luda :D

Josipa Lisac -Dan
as sam luda

Danas sam luda, ne znam sto hocu
danas sam luda, zelim samocu

Sutra cu opet znati sve sto treba
bit' cu slatka, bit' cu njezna
sutra cu opet voljeti sve ljude
dat' cu opet sve za druge

Ne govori nista vise
ne, ne pricaj mi sve te price
ne znam sto bih, ne znam
gdje sam, opasna sam

Razdiru me neke cudne stvari
pun je Mjesec, zbrka u glavi
al' sutra cu opet biti ona stara
malo tuzna, ali snazna

Bit' cu opet ja uz tebe
voljeti cu opet sebe
bit' cu tvoja, bit' ce bolje
samo pusti da me prodje


Ne govori nista vise
ne, ne pricaj mi sve te price
ne znam sto bih, ne znam gdje sam
opasna sam, vec sam bijesna

Ne proganjaj me vise
ne znam sto bih dala
ne proganjaj me vise
daj, pusti me da spavam
daj, pusti me da sanjam

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Počalji od Virginija_Woolf Čet Sep 13, 2012 5:21 am

Jinx - Tamo gdje je sve po mom

Tko je kralj, tko pleše sam?
Sve tajne ovog karnevala znam,
Muči me samo da li tu sam gost,
Možda i moje lice krije lica još...
Al', čemu strah i čemu sram?
Ja neću više čekati ni dan,
galama zove, ali neću s njom:
idem tamo gdje je sve po mom!


Da ne poludim, da ne mislim,
da ne čujem i ne vidim,
da ne izgorim u sjaju tom,
idem tamo gdje je sve po mom


Tko je kralj, tko pleše sam?
Sve tajne ovog karnevala znam;
galama zove, ali neću s njom:
idem tamo gdje je sve po mom!

Da ne poludim...

Tamo gdje je davno stao sat
i vrijeme broji se na bezbroj načina,
tamo gdje još ima snova,
tamo gdje je parada ova
nema puno smisla vjeruj mi...
Čemu strah i čemu sram?
Ja neću više čekati ni dan,
galama zove, ali neću s njom:
idem tamo gdje je sve po mom!
:P

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Počalji od Maja Ned Sep 16, 2012 3:29 am



Every time I see my eyes
In my reflection
I can't help but be disappointed
In who I am


And every time I feel my skin
Breaking on metal
It helps me be quiet
And quiet’s where I need to be

Scars on my skin
Scars on my heart
Scars on my soul
Reminding me of myself

Scars on my skin
Scars on my heart
Scars on my soul
Reminding me of myself

And if I let you in
You’ll tear me apart

Every time I feel alone
And left forgotten
I have to believe in something
Like angels, to breathe


Every time I see my pain
Beating in rhythm
I need to be silenced

In silence, where I hide my fear

Scars on my skin
Scars on my heart
Scars on my soul
Reminding me of myself

Scars on my skin
Scars on my heart
Scars on my soul
Reminding me of myself


And if I let you in
You’ll tear me apart


So just hold me
Wrap me in your arms
Don’t let me fall again
Teach me
So I don’t have to learn
Anything more from you


Isn’t my pain good enough for
Faith in you?
Isn’t my pain good enough for
Faith in you?

So just hold me
Wrap me in your arms
Don’t let me fall again
Teach me
So I don’t have to learn
Anything more from you


Isn’t my pain good enough for
Faith in you?
Isn’t my pain good enough for
Faith in you?


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Počalji od polly88 Ned Sep 16, 2012 6:16 am



Robbie Williams - Feel

Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given

I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand

I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either

Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her

Scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming
I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
And I need to feel
Real love and the love ever after
I can not get enough

I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
I got too much love
Running through my veins
To go to waste

I just wanna feel
Real love and the love ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place

Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
Not sure I understand

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Meredith Brooks - Bitch

I hate the world today
You're so good to me
I know but I can't change
Tried to tell you
But you look at me like maybe
I'm an angel underneath
Innocent and sweet

Yesterday I cried
Must have been relieved to see
The softer side
I can understand how you'd be so confused
I don't envy you
I'm a little bit of everything
All rolled into one

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover
I'm a child
, I'm a mother
I'm a sinner, I'm a saint
I do not feel ashamed

I'm your hell, I'm your dream
I'm nothing in between
You know you wouldn't want it any other way

So take me as I am
This may mean
You'll have to be a stronger man
Rest assured that
When I start to make you nervous
And I'm going to extremes
Tomorrow I will change
And today won't mean a thing

Just when you think, you got me figured out
The season's already changing
I think it's cool, you do what you do
And don't try to save me

I'm a bitch, I'm a tease
I'm a goddess on my knees
When you hurt, when you suffer
I'm your angel undercover
I've been numb, I'm revived

Can't say I'm not alive
You know I wouldn't want it any other way


Gnothi seauton!
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Počalji od Nymphadora Sub Sep 22, 2012 12:24 pm

I spy a boy, I spy a girl.
I spy the worst place in the world,
In the whole wide world.
Oh you didn't do bad,
You made it out,
I'm still stuck here oh but I'll get out.
Oh yeah I'll get out.

Can't you see the giant that walks around you seeing through your petty lives?
Do you think I do these things for real?
I do these things just so I survive.

And you know I will survive.
It may look to the untrained eye,
I'm sitting on my ass all day.
I'm biding time until I take you all on.

My Lords and Ladies,
I will prevail,
I cannot fail.
'cause I spy.

Oh I've got your numbers,
Taken notes,
I know the ways your minds work
I've studied.

And your minds are just the same as mine
Except that you are clever swines,
You never let mask slip,
You never admit to it,
You're never hurried.
Oh no no no.

And every night I hone my plan
How I will get my satisfaction,
How I will blow your paradise away away, away.
'cause I spy.

And it's just like in the old days
I used to compose my own critical notices in my head.
"The crowd gasp at Cocker's masterful control of the bicycle,
Skilfully avoiding the dog turd next to the corner shop."

Imagining a blue plaque
Above the place I first ever touched a girl's chest,
But hold on,
You've got to wait for the best.
You see you should take me seriously.

Very seriously indeed.
Cause I've been sleeping with your wife for the past sixteen weeks,
Smoking your cigarettes,
Drinking your brandy,
Messing up the bed that you chose together.

And in all that time I just wanted you to come home unexpectedly one afternoon,
And catch us at it in the front room.
You see I spy for a living,
And I specialize in revenge,
On taking the things I know will cause you pain.
I can't help it,
I was dragged up.

My favorite parks are car parks,
Grass is something you smoke,
Birds are something you shag.
Take your "Year in Provence"
And shove it up your ass.

Your Ladbroke Grove looks turn me on, yeah.
With roach burns in designer dresses,
Skin stretched tight over high cheek-bones,
And thousands of tiny dryness lines beating a path to the corners of your eyes.
And every night I hatch my plan,
It's not a case of woman v man.

It's more a case of haves against haven'ts.
And I just happen to have got what you need,
Just exactly what you need yeah.

La la la la la la la la la la,
In the midnight hour.
La la la la la la la la la la,
I will come to you,
I will come to you,
I will take you from this sickness,
Dinner parties and champagne,
I'll hold your body and make it sing again.

Come on sing again,
Let's sing again, oh yeah,
'cause I spy,
Yes,
I spy.
I spy a boy,
And I spy a girl.

I spy the chance,
To change the world,
To change your world.
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