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moja lektira...

volim psiće(cruellife)

freethinker

uspjeh

ifa

tinchi

tiny

something special

mjauKissing

nemezis

rex

novac

kokolina

ninfea:)

palačinkaDevil

smokić

samo za luđake:)

achtung baby

ponedjeljak, 04.07.2005.

hehehehe

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 live my dreams...

- 23:01 - prosvijetli me:) (6) - troši papir uzalud:) - link posta...ako te baš zanima...:)

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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...