sufixov kutak
29.05.2007., utorak
never coming home
Well it's five in the morning and the light's already broken And the rainy streets are empty for nobody else has woken Yet you turn towards the window as he sleeps beneath the covers And you wonder what he's dreaming in his slumbers There's a clock upon the table and it's burning up the hour And you feel your life is shrinking like the petals of a flower As you creep towards the closet you're so careful not to wake him And you choose the cotton dress you bought last summer There's a time of indecision between the bedroom and the door But the part of you that knows that you can't take it any more There's the promise of the future in the creaking of the floor And you're torn if you should leave him with a number And in your imagination you're a thousand miles away Because too many of his promises got broken on the way So you write it in a letter all the things you couldn't say And you tell him that you're never coming home She starts running for the railway station praying that her calculation's right And there's a train just waiting there to get her to the city before night A place to sleep a place to stay will get her through another day She'll take a job she'll find a friend she'll make a life that's better The passengers ignore her just a girl with an umbrella And there's nothing they can do for her, there's nothing they can tell her There's nothing they could ever say would change the way she feels today She'd live the life she'd always dreamed if he had only let her Now in her imagination she's a million miles away When too many of his promises got broken on the way So she wrote it in a letter all the things she couldn't say And she told him she was never coming home She told him she was never coming home I wake up in an empty bed a road drill hammers in my head I call her name there's no reply it's not like her to let me lie It's time for work it's time to go but something's different I don't know I need a cup of coffee I'll feel better I stumble to the bathroom door, her make up bag is on the floor It really is a mess this place it takes some time to shave my face I'm not really thinking straight she never lets me sleep this late I'm almost done and then I see the letter In his imagination she's a universe away Too many of his promises got broken on the way So she wrote it in a letter all things she couldn't say And she told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home, She told him she was never coming home I'm gonna live my life And she told him she was never coming home I'm gonna live my life in my own way |
22.05.2007., utorak
Njoj......
Uvijek sam, a nikad do kraja Vecer u gradu ti donese neki lijek U nekom kutu gdje samoca se zbraja ... Uvijek s malo, premalo para Kad upale se svjetla, ode dim A miris noci opet postane stvaran Ko mnogo puta do sada On sanja Kako beskrajno pada ... Bilo je rano jutro tada kad je ostavio sve Culo se samo kako ptice pjevaju Onda je stajao jos dugo s druge strane ulice Pustio suze da se same slijevaju ... Ja bi' mogo da mogu Ja bi' znao da znam ... Ja bi' mogo da mogu Ja bi' znao da znam ... |
05.05.2007., subota
zahvalan
iako imam dojam da ljudi precjenjuju zahvalan sam im. doživio sam da prijatelj odjebava ženu jer sam ja s njime pričao da bi je valjalo okrenut. mnogima nezamislivo ali i ja bi se prema njemu tako ponio. zahvalan Žuanži što me hvali na sva usta malo pretjeruješ ali mi je drago. velikom mišku vukorepiću isto... mislit drugačije jest prokletstvo ali i velika privilegija. zahvalan iz razloga što su se i navjeći cinici počeli uvjeravat u postojanje dobrih ljudi... a sve preko toga je dobrodošao bonus... Do njenog golog ramena samo dva su koraka a ja ih napraviti ne smijem s prvim pogazit cu rijec a za drugi sad je kasno vec jer joj opet pisem pjesme I ne znam kako razum moze ljubavi odoljeti imat dusu a ljepotu njenu ne zavoljeti to je tajna koju cuvam koja me je vodila da je ljubav moja nepobjediva Nosim miris koze njene ispod svoga tjemena ko da nice rajsko voce bez zrna sjemena To je tajna koju cuvam koja me je vodila da je ljubav moja nepobjediva Njen je korak kao korak vojske sto pobjeduje tako sama u ljepoti mene ne primjecuje ja drzim se po strani da se ne bi prenula i da ne bi stala ta carolija Kao proljece sto nama dolijece o nasim dusama ljudi ispricat ce da mi je jedina i da je ljubav moja nepobjediva |
02.05.2007., srijeda
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Jedva da se sećam dvanaest zvončića na njenoj bluzici Sam je crni đavo poturio note muzici Vrtela prstić oko dugmeta Starija je sestra bdila kao ukleta Obećale, kući, da će doći i pre ponoći Jedva da se sećam prvih pet-šest slova njenog imena Mesec nešto flekav, ko stara trumpeta limena Vitlao Božić jata zvezdana Mrznuo je Dunav nizvodno od Bezdana A u našem kraju, lepih seka iznad proseka I baš lakonoga... Za drugoga zaručena, a za mene naručena kod Boga. Moja lepotuška... Nedopijen gutljaj vina, dah karmina na krajičku opuška Ko reči par u spomenar... Jedva da se sećam da je ribnjak bio srmom okovan Tad i nikad više miris'o je sneg na jorgovan O, mati joj njena skrila papuče Od mraza ringlov pred kućom napuče U ocove čizme pa do čarde preko verande Moja lakonoga... Za drugoga zaručena, a za mene naručena kod Boga Moja lepotuška... Nedopijen gutljaj vina, dah karmina na krajičku opuška I teški lom u srcu mom... Ajmo deco... I baš lakonoga... Za drugoga zaručena, a za mene naručena kod Boga. Moja lepotuška... Nedopijen gutljaj vina, dah karmina na krajičku opuška Ko reči par u spomenar... Moja lakonoga... Za drugoga zaručena, a za mene naručena kod Boga Moja lepotuška... Nedopijen gutljaj vina, dah karmina na krajičku opuška I teški lom u srcu mom... |