<body><div id="fb-root"></div><script type="text/javascript" src="//connect.facebook.net/hr_HR/all.js"></script><script type="text/javascript">FB.init({appId:'210555892318436',status:true,cookie:true,xfbml:true,oauth:true});</script>nemogu vjerovati.... - one for you and two for me..he he...because life is short - Blog.hr
ime ;barbara prezime ; _-_- godina ;16....07.06.1991
e kad je toooooooo bilo boja ;bordo i crna slušam ;sve osim tehna
i cajki jer ih brate mili
nemogu podnjet živim ; u malom mjestu volim ;sebe..glazbu..dečke(dobre
komade)..
rukomet...ples...filmove...itd nevolim ; umišljene i prefrigane ljude....uživljene u
sebe i cijeli svijet....te one koji igraju u dvije vatre... idem u ;GIMBULJU frendice ; tena,vale,jopipa,ana
papacka,lekuša,inka,đurđe,anela
nena,sanda,kaja,kaća,grubeša,
nina,jovica,martina,lelena itd film ;moulin rouge dečka ;nemam..ali se nadam nećemu
u skoroj budućnosti
evo stavila sam vam jedan mali testić o meni pa da vidim koliko ste
me dosad dobro upoznali...nadam se da me nećete razočarati:
http://www.cajanka.com/quiz/71707693/res/
I am the one winged bird for flying
Sinking quickly to the ground
See your faith in me subsiding
See you prime for giving in
I give you all that I am
I am the sound of love's arriving
Echoed softly on the sand
Lay your head upon my shoulder
Lay your hand within my hand
I give you all that I am
And I breathe where you breathe
Let me stand where you stand
With all that I am
I am the white dove for a soldier
Ever marching as to war
I would give my life to save you
I stand guarding at your door
I give you all that I am
I am the one winged bird for flying
Sinking quickly to the ground
I am the blind man for a watchdog
I am prime for giving in
I'll show you all that I am
And I breathe so you breathe
Let me stand so you'll stand
With all that I am
WHEN I'M GONE
There's another world inside of me that you may never see.
There's secrets in this life that I can't hide.
Somewhere in this darkness there's a life that I can't find.
Maybe it's too far away or maybe I'm just blind, maybe I'm just blind.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone.
Everything I am and everything in me
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be.
I'll never let you down even if I could.
I'd give up everything if only for your good.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
You can hold me when I'm scared but you won't always be there,
So love me when I'm gone, love me when I'm gone
When your education x-ray cannot see under my skin.
I won't tell you a damn thing that I could not tell my friends.
Now roaming through this darkness I'm alive but I'm alone.
Part of me is fighting this but part of me is gone.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone.
Everything I am and everything in me.
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be,
Ill never let you down even if I could.
I'd give up everything if only for your good.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong
You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there,
So love me when I'm gone.
(Maybe I'm just blind)
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
Hold me when I'm scared and love me when I'm gone.
Everything I am and everything in me,
Wants to be the one you wanted me to be.
I'll never let you down even if I could.
I'd give up everything if only for your good.
So hold me when I'm here right me when I'm wrong.
You can hold me when I'm scared, you won't always be there.
So love me when I'm gone, love me when I'm gone
utorak, 08.05.2007.
nemogu vjerovati....
nemogu vjerovat.......evo dok malo prije nisam pročitala jednu pjesmu nisam znala niti jednu sa imenom barbara(osim one o lađi,brodu)....pa eto pročitajte je...znam da zvuči glupo al baš sam happy što postoji jedna DOBRA pjesma koja u naslovu nosi ....ah moje ime.............sve su inače glupe....al ova je dobra.....
P.S.kod mene vam niš novo sve po starom......ljubav malo šteka al već ću se ja pobrinut za to......jedna velika kisara od mene......
barbara
Sjeti se Barbara, bez prestanka je kišilo
nad Brestom toga dana, a ti si hodala nasmijana
prokisla, radosna, očarana, pod kišom
sjeti se Barbara, bez prestanka je kišilo nad Brestom
a ja sam te sreo u ulici Sijama
smiješila si se, i ja sam se smiješio
Sjeti se, Barbara
ti koju nisam poznavao,
ti koja me nisi poznavala
sjeti se toga dana
ne zaboravi
neki čovjek je stajao u trijemu i
viknuo tvoje ime, Barbara
a ti si po kiši k njemu potrčala
radosna, prokisla, očarana
u njegov zagrljaj pala
sjeti se toga Barbara,
ne ljuti se što ti govorim ti
ja kazem ti svima koje volim
čak i onima koje sam jednom vidio
ja kažem ti, svima koji se vole
čak i onima koje nisam upoznao.
sjeti se Barbara i ne zaboravi
tu kišu mudru i sretnu, na svome licu sretnom
nad onim gradom sretnim
tu kišu iznad mora i iznad arsenala
tu kišu sto je pala na brod iz Uesana
oh, Barbara
rat je je svinjarija velika i šta je s tobom sada
pod kišom kanonada ognja, krvi i čelika
a onaj koji te je grlio, zaljubljeno
je li umro, nestao ili jos uvijek živi
oh, Barbara
bez prestanka kiši nad Brestom
jednako kao i tada
ali to nije isto, i sve je srušeno
to su korotne kiše, strašne i neutješne
to nije oluja više od gvožđa, krvi i čelika
to su naprosto oblaci
što kao pseta crkavaju
kao pseta što nestaju u mlazu vode
nad Brestom
da trunu negdje daleko, daleko, daleko od Bresta
od koga ništa ne osta.
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- Get Your Own
što postoji jedna DOBRA pjesma koja u naslovu nosi ....ah moje ime.....