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subota, 17.02.2007.

Subota uvečer, čaša vina.........

Evo me. Citiram Crvenu Jabuku, tj. riječi iz jedne dobre pjesme.....
Što reći? Gadno je.

Sad smo se vratili iz grada(Denisu se ozbiljno prisralo-iako me molio da to ne spominjem na blogublablablablablablahehe)
Malo se i popilo(Što očekivati kad je peder-bal i Škoro, Pejaković i Thompson na juke-boxu)
Eh....da....

Kasnije smo se dogovorili doći u Hrvatski dom, ali smo u parku zastali sa starom ekipicom i malo popričali....
Određene osobe su projurile pored mene bez pozdrava----iako sam ja pozdravio i sve(jel da, Antonija?naughtysmijehsmijeh)

Šalim se....ne shvaćaj to ozbiljno....coolcoolcoolcool

Ma eto....svaku subotu je peder-bal.....moramo cure neke naći....što ćemo kad nas ni smrt neće?

Boli i činjenica da prošli post nije imao ni jedan jebeni komentar.....

Zašto sam nakon svake jebene subote u kurcu?

Od prvog mjeseca.....

I need somebody.....

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Sonata Arctica - Shy

I can see how you are beautiful, can you feel my eyes on you,
I'm shy and turn my head away
Working late in diner Citylight, I see that you get home alright
Make sure that you can't see me, hoping you will see me

Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana (can you)
I see you in Citylight diner serving all those meals and then
I see reflections of me in your eye, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see

Obsessed by you, your looks, well, anyway "I would any day die for you",
I write on paper erased away
Still I sit in diner Citylight, drinking coffee or reading lies
Turn my head and I can see you, could that really be you

Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautiful smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see

I see, can't have you, can't leave you, there 'cause I must sometimes see you
And I don't understand how you can keep me in chains
And every waking hour, I feel you taking power From me and I can't leave
Repeating the scenery over again

Sometimes I'm wondering why you look me and you blink your eye
You can't be acting like my Dana?
I see your beautiful smile and I would like to run away from
Reflections of me in your eyes, oh please

Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you see,

Oh baby, Talk to me, show some pity
You touch me in many, many ways
But I'm shy can't you, I'm shy can't you, I'm shy can't you see

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