Imam jednu veliku zamolbu. Naime, šta je na stvari-ja kad malo popijem volim pjevat "My way", ali, ima kvaka, ne znam sve riječi. Pa ako bi mogla na blogu napisat tu pjesmu...Odužit ću ti se, preporučit ću svima tvoj blog.
10.02.2006. (10:25)
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And now, the end is near,
And so I face the final curtain.
My friends, I'll say it clear;
I'll state my case of which I'm certain.
I've lived a life that's full -
I've travelled each and every highway.
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Regrets? I've had a few,
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.
I planned each charted course -
Each careful step along the byway,
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew,
When I bit off more than I could chew,
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way.
I've loved, I've laughed and cried,
I've had my fill - my share of losing.
But now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.
To think I did all that,
And may I say, not in a shy way -
Oh no. Oh no, not me.
I did it my way.
For what is a man? What has he got?
If not himself - Then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way.
Yes, it was my way.
Preporučiš me? ;-) ;-) ;-)
10.02.2006. (11:55)
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A ova!?? A? ;-)
Lady is a tramp
Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart
She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight
She loves the theater, but doesn't come late
She'd never bother, with people she'd hate
That's why the lady is a tramp
Doesn't like crap games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls
Won't dish the dirt, with the rest of those girls
That's why the lady is a tramp
She loves the free, fresh wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke, but it's o'k
She hates California, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
Doesn't like dice games, with sharpies and frauds
Won't go to Harlem, in Lincolns or Fords
Won't dish the dirt, with the rest of those broads
That's why the lady is a tramp
10.02.2006. (16:38)
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Fry me on the moon and burn among those stars,
let me see what cooking is like on Jupiter and Mars
In other words, chop my hand,in other words, baby french-kiss me
11.02.2006. (12:40)
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Koliko stranih jezika znaš toliko vrijediš,tako kaže narod.jebeš Doriana,ni hrvatski nije savladao kako treba.Tko će meni ovo prevest-JA NEIDEM S OVOG BLOGA!SVIĐA MI SEEEEEE !!!
12.02.2006. (23:05)
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patak74
Imam jednu veliku zamolbu. Naime, šta je na stvari-ja kad malo popijem volim pjevat "My way", ali, ima kvaka, ne znam sve riječi. Pa ako bi mogla na blogu napisat tu pjesmu...Odužit ću ti se, preporučit ću svima tvoj blog.
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SAANjAA
And now, the end is near, And so I face the final curtain. My friends, I'll say it clear; I'll state my case of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full - I've travelled each and every highway. And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets? I've had a few, But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course - Each careful step along the byway, And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, When I bit off more than I could chew, But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall And did it my way. I've loved, I've laughed and cried, I've had my fill - my share of losing. But now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that, And may I say, not in a shy way - Oh no. Oh no, not me. I did it my way. For what is a man? What has he got? If not himself - Then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows And did it my way. Yes, it was my way. Preporučiš me? ;-) ;-) ;-)
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nadrifilozof
A ova!?? A? ;-) Lady is a tramp Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight She loves the theater, but doesn't come late She'd never bother, with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp Doesn't like crap games, with barons and earls Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls Won't dish the dirt, with the rest of those girls That's why the lady is a tramp She loves the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care She's broke, but it's o'k She hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp Doesn't like dice games, with sharpies and frauds Won't go to Harlem, in Lincolns or Fords Won't dish the dirt, with the rest of those broads That's why the lady is a tramp
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...::::THIS IS ME,AND ONLY ME::::...
ej!sam sam svratila da ti kazem da ti je blog super,imash totalno zanimljive slike na njemu...
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...Left Outside Alone or Lost in Translation?!?...
cool blog, čitajmo se
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Wall
Fry me on the moon and burn among those stars, let me see what cooking is like on Jupiter and Mars In other words, chop my hand,in other words, baby french-kiss me
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malena_1309
evo,ja slučajno nabasala na tvoj blog i mogu reći da mi se dopista sviđa:)
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Dorijanove i Vaše priče
Koliko stranih jezika znaš toliko vrijediš,tako kaže narod.jebeš Doriana,ni hrvatski nije savladao kako treba.Tko će meni ovo prevest-JA NEIDEM S OVOG BLOGA!SVIĐA MI SEEEEEE !!!
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patak74
Hvala, obećajem, pjevat ću ih!
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