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somehow we'll make it 'cause that's what we do
if you have to ask, you'll never know
volim se vozit u tramvaju. volim jesen. volim bit zaljubljena. volim hrc. volim kobilu s mudima. volim ovaj grad. volim svijetla bozicna na ilici i frankopanskoj. volim sanjarit, pisat i citat.
× frfljam. to je u redu
× zbunjena sam. i to je u redu.
moja mama ima msn. moj tata pere novce. moja sestra i ja volimo hrvanje. volim prijatelje i prijateljice. volim svoj mobitel. volim funk i rock. volim 501ice. volim miris novih petstojedinica. volim banane i lizalicu. volim boem. piromaaanka. ja sam una. ovak mie dobro i ovakva ostajem.
× Kad volim onda stvarno volim. To ne prolazi. Kad volim predajem se cijela. A volim. Volim Bena i voljet cu ga zauvijek.
× frfljam. to je u redu
× zbunjena sam. i to je u redu.
moja mama ima msn. moj tata pere novce. moja sestra i ja volimo hrvanje. volim prijatelje i prijateljice. volim svoj mobitel. volim funk i rock. volim 501ice. volim miris novih petstojedinica. volim banane i lizalicu. volim boem. piromaaanka. ja sam una. ovak mie dobro i ovakva ostajem.
× Kad volim onda stvarno volim. To ne prolazi. Kad volim predajem se cijela. A volim. Volim Bena i voljet cu ga zauvijek.
fantom slobode
to sam ja. i sad, nije po vaznosti.
Ben. ajra. luka. frula. hanna. mia. cvex. letva. dzrilo. grga. jakov. hana. fuxa. anja. sara. joga. ivanicaa. kad-cemo-tuc-milosa-jan. leki. percel. dropa. pavlek. dodo. anna. tony. ričard. max. heder. vlny. filip. marin. karlo. rusO.
tja tja vidite kaj se desi kad sam pisete a ne razmisljate. njih gore volim. :*
× FUNKY motherfucker will not be told to go.
Otherwise, get lost.
Soles occidere et redire possunt:
nobis cum semel occidit breuis lux,
nox est perpetua una dormienda.
da mi basia mille, deinde centum,
dein mille altera, dein secunda centum,
deinde usque altera mille, deinde centum.
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Ožujak 2008 (2)
Veljača 2008 (1)
Siječanj 2008 (2)
Prosinac 2007 (3)
Studeni 2007 (3)
Listopad 2007 (1)
Rujan 2007 (2)
Kolovoz 2007 (1)
Srpanj 2007 (1)
Lipanj 2007 (2)
Svibanj 2007 (1)
Travanj 2007 (2)
Ožujak 2007 (2)
Veljača 2007 (4)
Siječanj 2007 (4)
Prosinac 2006 (3)
Ben. ajra. luka. frula. hanna. mia. cvex. letva. dzrilo. grga. jakov. hana. fuxa. anja. sara. joga. ivanicaa. kad-cemo-tuc-milosa-jan. leki. percel. dropa. pavlek. dodo. anna. tony. ričard. max. heder. vlny. filip. marin. karlo. rusO.
tja tja vidite kaj se desi kad sam pisete a ne razmisljate. njih gore volim. :*
× FUNKY motherfucker will not be told to go.
Otherwise, get lost.
Soles occidere et redire possunt:
nobis cum semel occidit breuis lux,
nox est perpetua una dormienda.
da mi basia mille, deinde centum,
dein mille altera, dein secunda centum,
deinde usque altera mille, deinde centum.
Arhiva:
Prosinac 2008 (1)
Rujan 2008 (1)
Lipanj 2008 (1)
Svibanj 2008 (1)
Travanj 2008 (1)
Ožujak 2008 (2)
Veljača 2008 (1)
Siječanj 2008 (2)
Prosinac 2007 (3)
Studeni 2007 (3)
Listopad 2007 (1)
Rujan 2007 (2)
Kolovoz 2007 (1)
Srpanj 2007 (1)
Lipanj 2007 (2)
Svibanj 2007 (1)
Travanj 2007 (2)
Ožujak 2007 (2)
Veljača 2007 (4)
Siječanj 2007 (4)
Prosinac 2006 (3)
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
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 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
Are buried 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 me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change
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 of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change
volim te.
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
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 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
Are buried 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 me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change
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 of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change
volim te.