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I just died in your arms...

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
It must have been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight

I keep looking for something
I can't get broken hearts lie all around me
And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
Her diary it sits on the bedside table
The curtains are closed
The cats in the cradle who would've thought
That a boy like me could come to this

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh I, I just died in your arms tonight

It must've been some kind of kiss
I should've walked away
Is there any just cause
for feeling like this?
On the surface I'm a name
on a list I try to be discreet
But then blow it again
I've lost and found
It's my final mistake
she's loving by proxy
no give and all take 'cos I've
been thrilled to fantasy one too many times.

Oh I, I just died in your arms...
It was a long hot night she made it easy
She made it feel right
But now it's over the moment has gone
I followed my hands not my head
I know I was wrong
Oh I, I just died in your arms...

22.09.2006., petak

U jednom trenutku prestaje život, a počinje smrt...

Što je to uopće smrt? Zapravo ja mislim da smrt stalno kruži okolo tražeći nove žrtve, da im oduzme i posljednje trenutke života i oduzme im sve dosada učinjeno... Smrt ne bira... Samo traži pogodan trenutak da se polako došulja ili samo naglo bane... Njen lov traje vječno i nitko nije pošteđen...
Ona je vječna i uvijek će postojati i nitko nije iznad nje, nitko je nemože izbjeći niti zaustaviti, ona se vraća po nedovršeno... Kao što je Šimić napisao u svojoj pjesmi, smrt se rađa s nama, živi u nama i s nama i umire jer je dio nas, tamni dio koji živi u našim mislima... Sigurno ne poszoji čovijek koji nije nikada pomislio na smrt i razmišljao o tome kada će mu doći kraj...Život predstavlja vedru stranu naše svijesti i postojanje, a smrt simolizira nešto teško, kraj i nestajanje iz nečega što je postojalo i čega više nikada neće bii i u tom trenutku prestaje život i počinje smrt... A što poslije toga? To nitko ne zna... Neki govore da slijedi raj ili pakao, ali tko zna... Smrt je za mene simbol kraja i samo to... Zanimljiva je iako većina ljudi ne voli govoriti o tome... to je nešto što svih čeka...






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