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James Blunt - You're Beautiful

My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
F**king high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw you face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.

Netipično za mene,da će mi se svidit nešto ovakvo,al mi je pisma stvarno lipa.Shvatila sam da ponekad,makar pisma nemala vrhunske tekstove ka Floydi i 27 akorda,može bit skroz dobra.

I još jedna....

Makar sam od oca pokupila većinu muzike koju slušam,sama sam "otkrila" Depeche Mode koje moj otac jednostavno ne može probavit.
Al meni je Precious predobra....



Depeche Mode - Precious

Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?

We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through...

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you

If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give

I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two

Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give



I na kraju,jedna moja škvrabotina...

Opet...tišina me okružuje,
izgubljena u mislima,
plačem zbog pjesme koja u pozadini svira...
osjećam da kupim što je ostalo od mene,
jer ne mogu skupiti što je ostalo od nas....
osjećajući toplinu suze koja će tek poteći,
shvaćam da drukčije nije moglo biti,
sudbina je rekla svoje i život je,kao rijeka,odnio snove moje....


Posvojila sam ovog lipog malog pingvinčića....



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Post je objavljen 30.11.2005. u 22:04 sati.