Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
eto malo da nesto napisen...
eh, još da kiša ne pada, bilo bas :)))))))
sinoc smo malo bili popili (da nismo lini ka sta jesmo popili bi i vise al jbg)
joj koji gust ujutro u 6 uri otic na kavu... lipo sist na rivu...jos da nije oni kamioncek sta cisti ulice prosa 5-6 puta (onaj je stvarno bucan) bilo bi jos bolje... dosa san doma u 9 uri... nije bas da mi se nesto spavalo, al eto, par sati da se malo odmorim... i taman kad san jel, zatvorio oci...nas dragi pop sime je odlucio upotrijebit ono zvonce, jelte... ali hej...po kojoj logici on zvoni 50 puta... jednom ili dvaput bi bilo sasvim dovoljno da probudi sve susjede...:))
i tako ja nakon prvotnog soka, malo i zaspem... i odspava san cile dvi ure...dok nije poseo mobitel zvonit...vise puta...pa dobro ljudi jeste vi culi da je nedija dan odmora... eto iden sad pogledat rockyja...eh, taj rocky..., i nesto pojist... i onda lagano na cjelovečernji maraton zvjezdanih staza...:))
heheh sends you all big kissssssssssssss...:))))))))
I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming
I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure...
p.s. pozdrav rubiku koji se sinoc pokaza kao dobar mislioc...well...barem prvih 5 minuta...
p.s.2. pozdrav jos nekom, ko sad vjerojatno jos slusa onu pismu i've got big balls...:))
p.s.3 sad mi je palo na pamet, evo napisat cu par poznatih zena koje su meni ruzne...pa sad vi recite jel ja iman cudan ukus... pamela anderson, severina, naomi campbell...odoh ja sad...
I follow the Moskva / down to Gorky Park
listening to the wind of change
An August-summernight, / soldiers passing by
listening to the wind of change.The world is closing in, / did you ever think
that we could be so close, like it brothers?
The future’s in the air / I can feel it everywhere
blowing with the wind of change.
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night,where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change.
Walking down the street. / Distant memories
ate burried in the past forever.
I follow the Moskva / down to Gorky Park
listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night,where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
with you and me. / Take ma to the magic...
The wind of change
blows straight into the face of time,
like a stormwind that will ring the
freedom bell / for peace of mind.
Let your Balalaika sing
what my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic...