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Grof V.
Desert rose
Desert rose na novoj adresi
Kristalna kruna
Plavo sunce
Nova vizija
Miris dunje



“Some grin and bear it; others smile and do it.”

Tell Me Now
(What You See)
Moya Brennan

Long ago your name
A shadow in my dreams
The wild brave still searching
Greyling winds fall apart
I believe your heart

Tell me now what you see
Tell me what you feel
Now you're here, tell me
Tell me now what you know
Never let me go
Tell me now what you see

Hope cries from the hill
The mist clears from your eyes
Your banner will promise
Let's remember the start
I believe your heart

Tell me now what you know
Never let me go
Tell me what you see

Tell me now what you see
Tell me what you feel
Now you're here, tell me
Tell me now what you know
Never let me go
Tell me now what you see


Loreena McKennitt
The mummers' dance

When in the springtime
of the year
When the trees are
crowned with leaves
When the ash and oak,
and the birch and yew
Are dressed in ribbons fair

When owls call the
breathless moon
In the blue veil of the night
The shadows of the trees appear
Amidst the lantern light

We've been rambling
all the night
And some time of this day
Now returning back again
We bring a garland gay

Who will go down to
those shady groves
And summon the shadows there
And tie a ribbon on
those sheltering arms
In the springtime of the year

The songs of birds seem
to fill the wood
That when the fiddler plays
All their voices can be heard
Long past their woodland days


And so they linked their
hands and danced
Round in circles and in rows
And so the journey of t
he night descends
When all the shades are gone

"A garland gay
we bring you here
And at your door we stand
It is a sprout well budded out
The work of our Lord's hand"

Chorus (2x)


Loreena McKennitt
Dante's prayer

When the dark wood
fell before me
And all the paths
were overgrown
When the priests of pride
say there is no other way
I tilled the sorrows of stone

I did not believe because
I could not see
Though you came to me
in the night
When the dawn
seemed forever lost
You showed me your love
in the light of the stars

Cast your eyes on the ocean
Cast your soul to the sea
When the dark night
seems endless
Please remember me

Then the mountain
rose before me
By the deep well of desire
From the fountain
of forgiveness
Beyond the ice and the fire


Though we share this
humble path, alone
How fragile is the heart
Oh give these clay feet wings to fly
To touch the face of the stars

Breathe life into
this feeble heart
Lift this mortal veil of fear
Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
We'll rise above
these earthly cares


Please remember me
Please remember me, ...


Loreena McKennitt
Night ride across the Caucasus

Ride on - Through the night - Ride on
Ride on - Through the night - Ride on

There are visions, there are memories
There are echoes of thundering hooves
There are fires, there is laughter
There's the sound of a thousand voices


In the velvet of the darkness
By the silhouette of silent trees
They are watching, they are waiting
They are witnessing life's mysteries


Cascading stars on the slumbering hills
They are dancing as far as the sea
Riding o'er land, you can feel its gentle hand
Leading on to its destiny


Take me with you on this journey
Where the boundaries of time are now tossed
In cathedrals of the forest
In the words of the tongues now lost

Find the answers, ask the questions
Find the roots of an ancient tree
Take me dancing, take me singing
I'll ride on till the moon meets the sea

Chorus (2x)


Vanna - Napokon

Ljubav dođe i ode
pa tuguješ zbog nje.
A kada imaš sve ne vidiš ništa
i to je najgore.
A mene u sreći raduju sitnice.
Stvari koje dijelim,
sa onim koga volim.
A ti me spriječi, stavi tuđe lice.
Ako tako želiš, koga se ne bojim.
Znam da svi smo bili prevareni, sami.
Bezbroj puta u životu svom.
Ali ja ne strahujem od koraka u tami.
Sada imam tebe...napokon!
Ti živi u strahu od sebe
a ne postoji lijek.
Kada ljubav digne ruke od tebe
a jednom zauvijek.
Mene u sreći raduju sitnice.
Stvari koje dijelim
sa onim koga volim.
A ti me spriječi, stavi tuđe lice.
Ako tako želiš, koga se ne bojim.
Znam da svi smo bili prevareni, sami.
Bezbroj puta u životu svom.
Ali ja ne strahujem od koraka u tami.
Sada imam tebe...napokon!


Hoće li sutra sunce izaći? Ili ćemo kad padne mrak, da nas nitko ne vidi, uništiti ovaj naš predivni dom. Još nismo spremni da odemo negdje drugdje. Zemlja nam još treba.


Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today...

Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...


Dobriša Cesarić

U predvećerje iznenada,
Ni od kog iz dubine gledan,
Pojavio se ponad grada
Oblak jedan.

Vjetar visine ga je njiho
I on je stao da se žari,
ali oči sviju ljudi bjehu
Uprte u zemne stvari.

I svak je išo svojim putem
Za vlašću, zlato ili hljebom,
a on - krvareći ljepotu -
svojim nebom.

I plovio je sve to više,
Ko da se kani dić do Boga;
Vjetar visine ga je njiho,
Vjetar visine raznio ga.


A.B. Šimić

Čovječe pazi
da ne ideš malen
ispod zvijezda!

da cijelog tebe prođe
blaga svjetlost zvijezda!

Da ni za čim ne žališ
kad se budeš zadnjim pogledima
rastajo od zvijezda!

Na svom koncu
mjesto u prah
pređi sav u zvijezde!


Josip Pupačić

i gledam more gdje se k meni penje
i slušam more dobrojutro veli
i ono sluša mene i ja mu šapćem
o dobrojutro more kažem tiho
pa opet tiše ponovim mu pozdrav
a more sluša sluša pa se smije
pa šuti pa se smije pa se penje
i gledam more gledam more zlato
i gledam more gdje se k meni penje
i dobrojutro kažem more zlato
i dobro jutro more more kaže
i zagrli me more oko vrata
i more i je i ja s morem zlatom
sjedimo skupa na žalu vrh brijega
i smijemo se smijemo se moru


Ne budi tužan zbog svog izgleda, jer nitko nije ružan kad je nasmijan!


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