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Sweet Child o' mine
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
Guns N' Roses
HOTEL CALIFORNIA
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway; I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself this could be heaven or this could be hell
Then she lit up a candle, and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (any time of year) you can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany twisted, she got the Mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the captain; please bring me my wine
We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine
And still those voices are calling from far away
Wake you up in the middle of the night, just to hear them say
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place, such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice
And she said we are all just prisoners here of our own device
And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives but they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember I was running for the door
I had to find the passage back to the place I was before
Relax said the nightman We are programmed to receive
You can check out anytime you like but you can never leave
EAGLES
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02.06.2005., četvrtak
COME AS YOU ARE
Come as you are (oli ti ga po domaci budi ono sto jesi)
Jos jedan naslov nirvanine super pjesme… al,mislila san rec da se vecina karaktera svodi samo na neku furku… prvenstveno mislin na pretjeranu sminku po skoli… sad odjednon svi muski imaju trend puma tena sta bacaju na nogometne, svi nose cvike ogromne u kojima in faca izgleda ko da su BUG (kukac) a ne covik… a,tek oblacenje zenskih.. pola grada sada nosi ''starke'', al ne obicne,nego roze,pa na krugove,pa tirkizne,pa niske,pa do pola lista,pa skoro do koljena… a,ove ''umisljene'' koje ne mogu vanka iz robe jeftinije od 600 kuna furaju samo diesel (svi iste rebatinke,suknje,majce…)
Nego, ocu rec da je sve oslo k vragu… starke nose ne rokeri, nego neke blese sta su do prije godinu dana slusale petra grasu i britney spears… marte su poceli sminkeri nosit, tako da ni to vise nije obiljezje nazovimo metalaca i rockera… evo, neki dan u skoli gledan cura sređena od glave do pete… a,ovo sređena citaj: markice od glave do pete, najnoviji modni trendovi krpica, slape koje su tolko gadne… al,hebat ga kad cura oce bit moderna… i,onda se nasminka cila, ko da ide u subotu vanka, a ne da je dosla u skolu… al,džaba joj sva ta roba kad ima krive noge… sta ce joj skupe balerinke i moderna suknja kad joj noge u tome šlajfaju na veliko… i,sta je nagore kad takva zenska izadje vanka ona izgleda ka i svaki drugi dan,… zar nije poanta subote i vec tih izlazaka vanka da se sredis,da budes drugaciji nego inace…
U stvari sta san ja tila rec… neki ko da nemaju doma ogledalo… evo,ako nemaju ogledalo,neka dodju u mene i neka se vide pa nek onda idu u javnost…
A, ovo je texst dvosmislenog znacenja… mislila san rec isto tako da bi trebalo prvo vidit na cemu si sam, a onda pljuvat po drugima… sta govorti nekome kakav je i zugetat mu okolo, ako si ti isti takav…
Evo,ne znan bas ocete komentirat vele ovu temu… mozda niste ni svatili sta ja tipkan… al,eto… blog je misto di ne triba stedit na ricima… a,meni to nikad i nije bia problem…
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Stairway to Heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
And you know sometimes words have two meanings
In the tree by the brook there's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a feeling I get when I look to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And it's whispered that soon, if we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason
And a new day will dawn for those who stand long
And the forest will echo with laughter
And it makes me wonder
If there's a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a spring clean for the May Queen
Yes there are two paths you can go by
but in the long run
There's still time to change the road you're on
Your head is humming and it won't go because you don't know
The piper's calling you to join him
Dear lady can't you hear the wind blow and did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our souls
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll
Woe oh oh oh oh oh
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for
And she's buying a stairway to heaven, uh uh uh.
Knockin' on heavents door
Mama take this badge from me
I can't use it anymore
It's getting dark too dark to see
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Mama put my guns in the ground
I can't shoot them anymore
That cold black cloud is comin' down
Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
"You just better start sniffin' your own
rank subjugation jack 'cause it's just you
against your tattered libido, the bank and
the mortician, forever man and it wouldn't
be luck if you could get out of life alive"*
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Guns N' Roses
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