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2 MINUTA STRAHA
Srce slome čak i usta
nekog neznanog junaka
brzinom zvuka dok tone moj brod
ovu noć zato provodim budan i sam
k'o osuđenik...
Dajte mi reč na samo dva minuta straha
dajte mi glas, al' znajte gluvi će me čuti
ovo je kanonada, rat u mojoj glavi
srušen je svet, pravljen od pepela i praha
Pogled odozgo okom plavog goluba
hiljadu priča, šaka sreće i tišine
nije ni srce uvek crvena fasada
pukne baš onda kada najmanje se nadaš
Razmisli dobro i reci mi,
ne vidiš sebe ali vidiš njih,
živote tihe i prazne.
Trač kao vesti proverene,
Ti vidiš druge, ali sebe ne.
Više ne brojim, jer po ko zna koji put
budnog sam noćas opet zatekao sebe
svetlom po mraku kako pišem poruku:
"Čuvaj se dobro jer ja dolazim po tebe !"
Ovo će biti prvi poslednji put
vidiš li znake na nebu ?
Od sad te prati pogled oštar i ljut
ja noćas slavim svoju pobedu !
I DIED FOR YOU
I can't believe this now
This isn't what I planned
I lived and died now
I just can't understand
With all the love I feel
I could never leave her
No matter what the cost
My souls the price to see her
(Chorus)
Oh how I love you
The pain won't go away
Oh when I need you
You're always so far away
I cry for you
Leaving myself to blame
I died for you
I gave up everything
The pain was just to much
When I finally saw her
She's happy and in love
In love with my best friend
What makes it hurt so bad
Is that I love them both
And they will never know
For love I sold my soul
DREAMER
Gazing through the window at the world outside
Wondering will mother earth survive
Hoping that mankind will stop abusing her sometime
After all there's only just the two of us
And here we are still fighting for our lives
Watching all of history repeat itself
Time after time
I'm just a dreamer
I dream my life away
I'm just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days
I watch the sun go down like everyone of us
I'm hoping that the dawn will bring a sign
A better place for those Who will come after us ...
This time
I'm just a dreamer
I dream my life away oh yeah
I'm just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days
Your higher power may be God or Jesus Christ
It doesn't really matter much to me
Without each others help there ain't no hope for us
I'm living in a dream of fantasy
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
If only we could all just find serenity
It would be nice if we could live as one
When will all this anger, hate and bigotry ...
Be gone?
I'm just a dreamer
I dream my life away
Today
I'm just a dreamer
Who dreams of better days
Okay
I'm just a dreamer
Who's searching for the way
Today
I'm just a dreamer
Dreaming my life away
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
NOTHING ELSE MATTERS
So close no matter how far
couldn't be much more from the heart
forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters
never opened myself this way
life is ours, we live it our way
all these words I don't just say
and nothing else matters
trust I seek and I find in you
every day for us something new
open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
but I know
so close no matter how far
couldn't be much more from the heart
forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
but I know
never opened myself this way
life is ours, we live it our way
all these words I don't just say
and nothing else matters
trust I seek and I find in you
every day for us something new
open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters
never cared for what they say
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
and I know
so close no matter how far
couldn't be much more from the heart
forever trusting who we are
no nothing else matters
DON`T CRY
Talk to me softly
There is something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
Somethin is changin' inside you
And don't you know
Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
Give me a whisper
And give me a sign
Give me a kiss before you
tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinkin' of you
And the times we had...baby
And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby
And don't you cry tonight
And don't you cry tonight
And don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight
SWEET CHILD O´MINE
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where evrything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Ovako sjedeći, prisjećam se jedne prekrasne večere provedene u svađi s osobom do koje mi je bilo (ili je) jako stalo.Svađa se svodila na to da ja nemam problema i da je ta osoba upravo jedini problem, upravo ono što me sputava...istina, osoba je bila u pravu...Sve drugo je bilo idealno, sve što sam htjela imala sam, nisam razmišljala ni o ćem drugom nego o toj osobi, jer je sve drugo bilo na svom mjestu...a sada potpuni obrat...
Osjećam kako moju svakodnevnicu čine drugi problemi koji iz mog života polako potiskuju tu osobu...možda sam samo previše opterećena svojim obiteljskim problemima(previše zbunjenim djedom, koji uopće ne zna što priča i sestrom koja leži u bolnici, jer je operirala neku jebenu cistu ispod jezika)...i što sad...Moj dan se svede na školu, a zatim na skupljanje nepostojećih mrvica sa pidžame mog djeda, jer po njegovom su one posvuda,...zatim pokušavanja igranja briškule s molbom da to naučim njega, a da je on prije nekoliko godina to isto učio mene...znam možda zvuči smiješno...i meni je bilo u samom početku, ali sad je posve zabrinjavajuće...I tako zaokupljena bolešću svojih bližnjih polako zanemarujem sebe, odnosno ono što me ispunjava i čini sretnom...možda je jednostavno došlo vrijeme da neki ljudi izađu iz mog života...predugo su boravili u mojim mislima, djelima i srcu...možda se ćini smiješnim ali ja vjerujem u sudbinu, vjerujem da će se dogoditi ono što se treba dogoditi i da nas svaka ta situacija uči nećem novom i da nas ćini čvršćim osobama...možda je upravo ovakav splet okolnosti doveo do toga da poželim biti malo drukčija osoba i da se otvorim k novim ljudima i izazovima.....mislim da okrećem stranicu i započinjem novo poglavlje svoga života, kažem MISLIM, jer nisam sigurna da želim.......osjećam da sam prisiljena......kao da drugi to od mene traže.....
"Stvarni život ne sačinjavaju naši planovi o sreći, nego baš ono što se protivi tim planovima i namjerama, ono što se slučajno dešava, što je potpuno nepredvidivo i što izaziva samo razočarenje i bol"...
"Eto, u životu je, na žalost, tako: trnje dobijaju živi, a ruže mrtvi" ...
"I za hiljadu godina čovjek će isto ovako uzdisati: „Ah, teško je živjeti” – i u isti mah ovako isto kao i sada, bojaće se i neće htjeti da umre“...
Hm, počela je nova školska godina...opet rano ustajanje, zezanje u klupi, gledanje nekih profesora(pozz saškić) i ispijanje kava u Stipe,....Rekla bi Iva za mene bi ovo trebao biti uspješan početak nove godine, kao sretna sam..ali to baš i nije tako,...možda bi i bila da moji prijatelji imaju drukčiji pogled na situaciju u kojoj se ja nalazim, ali oni meni(neki od njih)uporno nameću svoja mišljenja, koja ja naravno poštujem, ali suzbijaju sve ono što ja mislim i osjećam, jer je to navodno neispravno ili možda za neke od njih jadno...Ja znam da sam ja možda glupa, povodljiva, ili što već, ali to ni u kojem slučaju nije razlog, da mene neki od ljudi s kojima provodim dvanaest sati dnevno, nazivaju pogrdnim imenima i osuđuju me zbog nečeg što uopće nisu iskusili, jer to užasno vrijeđa,...Nekom ko sa strane čita, vjerovatno se sve ovo čini kao baljezganje kojekakvih gluposti, ali ove riječi su samo prikaz moje ogorcenosti,...zato ljudi MOLIM vas da me prihvatite onakvu kakva jesam, možda nisam savršena, ali nitko nije,....sve će ovo proć, ali mi bi trebali ostati,..."barem stari, onako pravi prijatelji"
