evo da nesto i napisen...
jučer se napili malo...hehehe
super je osjecaj nakon tliko vrimena opet se napit na bacama...jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
samo ne znan sta cu s onim u prtljazniku...:))
moramo ovo ponovit ubrzo...
e da, otvorio se novi forum....hehehe
mozete ga nac na ovoj stranici, malo rasprave na temu ljubavi i mrznje...a tamo mozete vidit i mnostvo zanimljivih tekstova, uglavnom obojanih u crno...
evo za kraj malo dobrih stihova...:))
Jos jucer sam znao o tebi sve
rastavit me nitko nije moga od tebe
A danas mi oci tvoje kazu istine
koje ovu moju dusu rizu na dvoje.
I necu te molit, vrati se
nek vrime cini svoje, moram bez tebe
Skupit cu forcu svu, za kraj nasmijesit se
dok ti odlazis s vitrom i odnosis mi sve.
Ajde, zbogom, nek ti je sritno od mene
nikad necu grube rici kazat za tebe.
Ajde, zbogom, nek ti je sritno ovi put
dobro znam da vrime je za sjecanje.
I follow the Moskva / down to Gorky Park
listening to the wind of change
An August-summernight, / soldiers passing by
listening to the wind of change.The world is closing in, / did you ever think
that we could be so close, like it brothers?
The future’s in the air / I can feel it everywhere
blowing with the wind of change.
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night,where the children of tomorrow dream away
in the wind of change.
Walking down the street. / Distant memories
ate burried in the past forever.
I follow the Moskva / down to Gorky Park
listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment on a glory night,where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
with you and me. / Take ma to the magic...
The wind of change
blows straight into the face of time,
like a stormwind that will ring the
freedom bell / for peace of mind.
Let your Balalaika sing
what my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic...