Well no one told me about her
The way she lies
Well no one told me about her
How many people cried

Well no one told me about her
The way she lies
Well no one told me about her
How many people cried

But it’s too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know?
Why should I care?
Please don’t bother to find her
She’s not there

Well no one told me about her
Well no one told me about her
How many people cried

But it’s too late to say you’re sorry
How would I know?
Why should I care?
Please don’t bother trying to find her
She’s not there
She’s not there…

i naravno.
penjali smo se, sve više i više, stepenice su vibrirale,
i moje srce.

idemo u visine, prikovani pogledom za...

napada me inspiracija.
opsjeda me, kao uvijek kad...

nije bilo nikoga, samo žudnja, ja i...

mjesec i pijesak. pljesak nevidljivih, skrivenih ruku.
podsmjesi tvojih akrobacija, integracija svjetova, čula, misaonih refleksija.

marinkovićeve naivne rečenice postajale su sve dublje i dublje, frekvencije sve pliće.

i vjetar.
i trčanje.
i aritmija.

na kraju, sve je zaokružio jedan san.

ne želim više slušati. mrske su mi sve ideologije.

ne slušam vas.

NE.