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ponedjeljak, 12.03.2007.

PRIPREME ZA NATJECANJE

Sjedim u prašnjavoj učionici.Neonska svijetla pilje mi u oči, dok po tko zna koji put pokušavam nacrtati layout.Vani je mirno,sunce je već zašlo a lagani vjetrić pirka dok se ja pokušavam sjetiti najbližih dobavljača smokava kod Karlovca.Osjećam se izgubljeno.50 prstiju tipka po tipkovnici, odzvanja mi u glavi.Želim pobjeći, ali znam da me namrgođena banda čeka ispred razredih vrata.Nemogu nikuda.Sve je uzaludno.Vjetrić je ponovno pirknuo cijela ponuda na engleskom mi je netočna.Razmišljam o tome da se bacim kroz prozor, ali radnici me čudno gledaju.Ma neću.Dobila sam komad iz ispravka.Koja sam ja budala kaže kolegica pored mene.Rekoh joj znam,znam da sam budala.Vlaga probija kroz zidove ja nikako da saznam za koju životnu dob prodajem smokve.Piški mi se .Nema veze,čekaju me moram da pođem

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IF I could fly

No fear, no pain
Nobody left to blame
I'll try alone
Make destiny my own

I learn to free my mind
Myself I now must find
Once more
Once more

Refrş
If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
To the heavens I sail
If I could fly

So here I am
In solitude I stand
I've got dreams inside I need to realize
My faith has grown
No fear of the unknown
No more
No more

If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
I could ravage my jail
If I could fly

If I could, if I could, fly
If I could, if I could, fly If I could,

If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all
If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
To the heavens I sail
If I could fly
Like the king of the sky
Could not tumble nor fall
I would picture it all If I could fly
See the world through my eyes
Would not stumble nor fail
I could ravage my jail
If I could fly



SOLITUDE

My name it means nothing
My fortune is less
My future is shrouded in dark wilderness
Sunshine is far away, clouds linger on
Everything I posessed - now they are gone

Oh where can I go to and what can I do?
Nothing can please me only thoughts are of you
You just laughed when I begged you to stay
I’ve not stopped crying since you went away

The world is a lonely place - you’re on your own
Guess I will go home - sit down and moan.
Crying and thinking is all that I do
Memories I have remind me of you



FAREWELL SONG


Darling now I'm gonna leave you One more time I shall deceive you
The moon is round And the wolves are howling On hunting ground
My pack is waiting We will never know why We were chosen by fate
To perform all the rites That turned love into hate I'll see you
grin when I pass you by I'll hear you curse my name I won't
lower my eyes I won't cover my face You can call me a liar Try
to put me to shame No, I have no desire To live my life in the
shade You strut like a lion But you're a bird in a cage You set
the rivers on fire But you got burned by the flames Forever now
I'm gonna lose you These arms of mine Could never soothe you


PERFECT STRANGERS


Can you remember remember my name
As I flow through your life
A thousand oceans I have flown
And cold spirits of ice
All my life
I am the echo of your past

I am returning the echo of a point in time
Distant faces shine
A thousand warriors I have known
And laughing as the spirits appear
All your life
Shadows of another day

And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect strangers

I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow

A strand of silver hanging through the sky
Touching more than you see
The voice of ages in your mind
Is aching with the dead of the night
Precious life (your tears are lost in
Falling rain)

And if you hear me talking on the wind
You’ve got to understand
We must remain
Perfect strangers