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ludooorije:.....


Najsretniji je onaj čovjek koji je učinio sretnima najviše
drugih ljudi.


Nije sreća u tome da se čini ono što se želi činiti, već u tome
da se voli ono što se mora činiti.


Živjeti za druge nije samo zakon dužnosti već i zakon sreće.


Nothing important was ever achieved without enthusiasm.

Čudno je to kako je malo potrebno da budemo sretni, i još je
čudnije kako nam baš to malo nedostaje.


Sometimes when I consider what tremendous consequences come
from little things... I am tempted to think... there are no little
things.

Tko ima sreću nije mu potreban razum, tko ima razum potrebna
mu je sreća.

You have to leave the city of your comfort and go into the
wilderness of your intuition. What you`ll discover will bw
wonderfull. What you`ll discover will be yourself.

Ne misli da je trenutak sreće nešto maleno.
Sreća i postoji samo u kratkim trenucima.




Love me two times...the doors...

Love me two times, baby
Love me twice today
Love me two times, girl
I'm goin' away
Love me two times, girl
One for tomorrow
One just for today
Love me two times
I'm goin' away

Love me one time
I could not speak
Love me one time
Yeah, my knees got weak
But love me two times, girl
Last me all through the week
Love me two times
I'm goin' away
Love me two times
I'm goin' away

Oh, yes

Love me one time
I could not speak
Love me one time, baby
Yeah, my knees got weak
But love me two times, girl
Last me all through the week
Love me two times
I'm goin' away

Love me two times, babe
Love me twice today
Love me two times, babe
'Cause I'm goin' away
Love me two time, girl
One for tomorrow
One just for today
Love me two times
I'm goin' away
Love me two times
I'm goin' away
Love me two times
I'm goin' away




come as you are...nirvana

Come
as you are
as you were
as I want you to be
as a friend
as a friend
as an old enemy
take your time
hurry up
the choice is your
don't be late
take a rest
as a friend
as an old memoria
memoria
memoria
memoria

come
dowsed in mud
soaked in bleach
as I want you to be
as a trend
as a friend
as an old memoria
memoria
memoria
memoria

and I swear
that I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
memoria
memoria
memoria {don't have a gun

and I swear
that I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun

memoria
memoria

man who sold the world

We passed upon the stair, we spoke in was and when
Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise, I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone, a long long time ago

Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With The Man Who Sold The World

I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
I searched for a foreign land, for years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stair, we walked a million hills
I must have died alone, a long long time ago

Who knows? Not me
I never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World

Who knows? not me
We never lost control
You're face to face
With the Man who Sold the World

nothing else matters..metallica...

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
and nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters

never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
but I know

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
and nothing else matters

never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
but I know

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us, something new
Open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters

never cared for what they say
never cared for games they play
never cared for what they do
never cared for what they know
and I know

So close, no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No, nothing else matters

EKV- Ti si sav moj bol

Razmičeš zavese, gledaš obećani grad
Svetla se pale, tinja želja u tebi
Još uvek ti đavoli vire iz rukava
I svaki nokat krije otrov ljubavi

Ispituješ zaborav, obaraš alibi
I biraš ulogu kao haljinu za veče
U prolazu me dotakne miris noći i kaze
Probudi se, pokreni se.. probudi se, pokreni se

Ti si sav moj bol...

ponedjeljak, 06.04.2009.

Hej budi jaka ti...

Tvrdoglavi dani me tjeraju, dalje hodam, idem njima u inat. Ja sam jača, ja stiskam zube, stisnem pesnice i razmišljam o onom što će biti. Bit će proljeće kakvo nikad nije bilo. Sunce će sjati, sve će biti bukoličko lijepo. Bit će kao što nekad bijaše, dok još onako malena, hodah po hrapavim brežuljcima života. Tada me vjetar srušio, a ustala sam jača, oluja se digla na mene, ja sam stajala čvrsto. Lutala sam. Nisam čovjek koji živi od prošlosti, meni je prošlost savjetnik za budućnost. Sada želim se probudit, glasno zavikati :"ON JE SA MNOM!" Sve što sam željela, sve što sam sanjala, dao mi je. Zbog Njega ostavljam prošlost, za Njega živim sadašnjost i u Njegove ruke predajem budućnost. Ostavljam tragove na peronima dalekog svijeta. Ponekad se još sjetim u molitvama kratkim prošlosti i tamnih dana. Moje lađe plove dalje, ne boje se vjetra i pučine. Još se nadam, još plovim, još pjevam i još u meni vatra gori. Imam svoje anđele, oni me čuvaju, osjećam to. Gorak okus isprala sam, ostali su samo dani, ko po koncu nanizani, ostale su samo noći tamne, jezive, dok se sjene tuge i očaja prožimaju kroz njih. Al nisu rekli uzalud: "Uglavnom prođe sve, al ostane blues." Moj život je sonata, koju pjeva amaterski zbor. Možda jednoga dana neko uspije otpjevati tu sonatu, možda neko smiri duh vječitog buntovnika i vjetropira. Do tada, posjeti me nekada u mom malom svijetu.




"Budi jaka ti, najlakše je plakati, to nam samo Gospod svira jesenju sonatu! "









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