Dan bez smijeha je propao dan

11.05.2006., četvrtak

Ah... Danas je lijep dan... Skinuo sam s interneta dobre pjesme, sada uzivam slusajuci... Na poslu je bilo vrlo naporno... Sef je dobio nove posiljke i sada treba sto prije srediti inventar... Zasluzeno se odmaram... Evo i jedna slikica da odmorimo oci... Ljubim Vas dragi prijatelji...

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Moje pjesme, misli i različite stvari koje mi padnu na pamet...

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  DRUGI NACIN: Prođe ovaj dan
  
  Od zore cu traziti plamenom da se budi
  I tisuce vala da nacine ljudi
  Onima sto ostaju ostavljam vlasi sijede
  Sva podneva sa dosadom sve utorke i srijede
  
  
  Hej, hej prode ovaj dan
  Prode ovaj dan, dan kao san
  
  
  I cekam iskre jutra plamenom da osvanu
  I odjek svojih koraka u novome danu
  A voljenoj cu reci ako jos za me mari
  Da nisam vise onaj onaj dokoni stari
  
  Chris Rea: Tell me there`s heaven
  
  
  The little girl she said to me
  What are these things that I can see
  Each night when I come home from school
  And mama calls me in for tea
  Oh every night a baby dies
  And every night a mama cries
  What makes those men do what they do
  To make that person black and blue
  Grandpa says their happy now
  They sit with God in paradise
  With angels' wings and still somehow
  It makes me feel like ice
  
  Tell me there's a heaven
  Tell me that it's true
  Tell me there's a reason
  Why I'm seeing what I do
  Tell me there's a heaven
  Where all those people go
  Tell me they're all happy now
  Papa tell me that it's so
  
  So do I tell her that it's true
  That there's a place for me and you
  Where hungry children smile and say
  We wouldn't have no other way
  That every painful crack of bones
  Is a step along the way
  Every wrong done is a game plan
  To that great and joyful day
  
  And I'm looking at the father and the son
  And I'm looking at the mother and the daughter
  And I'm watching them in tears of pain
  And I'm watching them suffer
  Don't tell that little girl
  Tell me
  Tell me there's a heaven
  Tell me that it's true
  Tell me there's a reason
  Why I'm seeing what I do
  
  Tell me there's a heaven
  Where all those people go
  Tell me they're all happy now
  Papa tell me that it's so