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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
bokič ljudi..mhmm...došla sam s mora..sve me peče...prokleto sunce..jajajj..
bila sam 10 dana na moru..
bilo je sexy baš... ah..
bila sam s matejom i darkijom..
baš je bilo kul..samo kaj je malo predugo 10 dana bez frendova..moje ljubavi
i čakovca...hehehh...svaki dan smo bili v jednom sexy kafiču v kojem su koncerte puštali..tak da sam si pogledala od queena i od rolling stonesa koncerta...kul su..očem te koncerte..hehhe...
i da..neznam kaj več pisati..ajde papa ljudi..počelo je vani grmeti,...jajjj..strah me..fejst
pa-pa
pusa..
Your bright enchanting smile
Reminds me of the day when I learnt
That nothing lasts forever
And your goodwill's just another hoax of your kind
Time and time again
That feeling had got lost and ever since
I've tried to understand the meaning of
My inner self conviction I lied (to myself)