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I don't worry about nothin' no
Cause worryin's a waste of my f****** time
-Ana
Sašek
Kikica
Edo-LoL
LoLa
Mateja
*Bendovi koje slušam:
Altaria
Avantasia
Blind Guardian
Demonds&Wizards
Edguy
Elvenking
Grave Digger
Hammerfall
Helloween
Iron Maiden
Judas Priest
Korpiklaani
Lost Horizon
Power Quest
Rhapsody
Sabaton
Savage Circus
Sonata Arctica
Thunderston*
The Wanderer-Elvenking
A slight call afar is tempting me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I am leaving again - one last time?
Laid on the pale scythe of the Moon
I play with stars around me
The elvendom is now calling out my name
My fairy and I are wandering through times
And stories forgotten, some old fairytales
Of wizards of Oz, of lost keys and gardens
Hiding secret doors that lead to a dream
For those who believe there's always a door to get in
A slight call afar is tempting me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I am leaving again - one last time?
In my little kingdom I can be what I really
Wanted to be - The wanderer
I'm hearing scratches at my door
Somebody wants me again
Some little creatures will be my fellows
My demon and I are playing
Some wicked games I should not play, not fair to be played
Don't tell anyone the place where I'm going
'cause they won't believe - This time I don't know
If I'll ever return, say goodbye for me to my home
A slight call afar is tempting me
Like a whisper sweet or an awful scream
I cannot ignore what I've always been
I am leaving again - one last time?
In my little kingdom I can be what I really
Wanted to be - The wanderer
Bok ljudi....Kak ste??Ja sam sexy....Neznam kaj bi pisala....Sad sam s mamom bila kod one ženske kaj bu mi šivala
kaj bum na firmu mela obučen...Baš bu lepo...Naravno kad sam ja nacrtala....Lol...Danas je mojoj sestri rođendan...
Katica sretan ti rođendan...Lol...I želim ti ono isto kaj i Žohar......Lol....
I kaj se v subotu napiješ...Sad si buš pjevala 17 mi je godina.....
Je i tak...Danas Mateja i Ana dojdu k meni...A buuu....
I imam novoga fensi dizajna na blogu....
Joj.....Ja njega jako volim...Mislim da Duffa....No...On mi je uzor...I Harris iz Maidena....
Nadam se kaj bum jednoga dana svirala bass-a kak oni....Joj....Nadam se....
Joj.....Je i tak....Više neznam kaj pisati....Bum polje subote nekaj pisala...Nadam se kaj bum imala
materijala...Ajde pozdrav nacijo!!!
On The Morning Dew
At the border of the plain where suddenly the forest dies
On the first day of the season
When the moon will shine full in the sky
I will wait for you there bathed by a magic light
I will wait, I will pray for this moment to become alive
For this night I will see as an elf clad in leaves
You´re going to see myself the fairy of your secret dreams
Even if all this belongs to worlds of fantasy
For this time, only this night everything is fair, belongs to me
One night fantasy...
Live my every breath, my every touch, my every single sigh
Seizing hold of every glance
As the day´s passing by begins a wonderful sight
Dancing on the moment dew, the dawn has come only for you
I look up at the sky for the stars to be my guide
At the border of the plain where suddenly the forest dies
On the first day of the season
When the moon will shine full in the sky
I waited for you there bathed by a magic light
I have waited, I have prayed and this moment has become alive
One night fantasy...
Live my every breath, my every touch, my every single sigh
Seizing hold of every glance
As the day´s passing by begins a wonderful sight
Dancing on the moment dew, the dawn has come only for you
I look up at the sky for the stars to be my guide
