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a dajjjjj nemoj molim te,neke stvari uvijek vidiš u pogrešni trenutak...
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u svaki jebeni singl ubac
ja sam se zaljubio
06.05.2007. (16:31)
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u svaki jebeni singl ubac
You want to know why I hate you? Well I'll try and explain... You remember that day in Paris When we wandered through the rain And promised to each other That we'd always think the same And dreamed that dream To be two souls as one And stopped just as the sun set And waited for the night Outside a glittering building Of glittering glass and burning light...
And in the road before us Stood a weary greyish man Who held a child upon his back A small boy by the hand The three of them were dressed in rags And thinner than the air And all six eyes stared fixedly on you
The father's eyes said "Beautiful! How beautiful you are!" The boy's eyes said "How beautiful! She shimmers like a star!" The childs eyes uttered nothing But a mute and utter joy And filled my heart with shame for us At the way we are
I turned to look at you To read my thoughts upon your face And gazed so deep into your eyes So beautiful and strange Until you spoke And showed me understanding is a dream "I hate these people staring Make them go away from me!"
The fathers eyes said "Beautiful! How beautiful you are!" The boys eyes said "How beautiful! She glitters like a star!" The child's eyes uttered joy And stilled my heart with sadness For the way we are
And this is why I hate you And how I understand That no-one ever knows or loves another
Or loves another
06.05.2007. (20:49)
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Uvijek nastojim izbjeći komentare na tekstove koji me se nimalo ne tiču,ali ovo je...Ne znam što je, ali napunilo me nečim...Ne znam kako se to nešto zove.Pomiješano s vlagom u zraku postaje melankolija ili nesto tamo slicno...
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×maslaČak...
...oi!.. dubokouman post... dogadalo nam se svima... pozdraw...
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×maslaČak...
ejla...opet me...imadem nju post...moradem se reklamirati...pa citaj ak ti se da...
pozzz...
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opservacijom do boljeg sutra!!!
a dajjjjj nemoj molim te,neke stvari uvijek vidiš u pogrešni trenutak...
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u svaki jebeni singl ubac
ja sam se zaljubio
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u svaki jebeni singl ubac
You want to know why I hate you?
Well I'll try and explain...
You remember that day in Paris
When we wandered through the rain
And promised to each other
That we'd always think the same
And dreamed that dream
To be two souls as one
And stopped just as the sun set
And waited for the night
Outside a glittering building
Of glittering glass and burning light...
And in the road before us
Stood a weary greyish man
Who held a child upon his back
A small boy by the hand
The three of them were dressed in rags
And thinner than the air
And all six eyes stared fixedly on you
The father's eyes said "Beautiful!
How beautiful you are!"
The boy's eyes said
"How beautiful!
She shimmers like a star!"
The childs eyes uttered nothing
But a mute and utter joy
And filled my heart with shame for us
At the way we are
I turned to look at you
To read my thoughts upon your face
And gazed so deep into your eyes
So beautiful and strange
Until you spoke
And showed me understanding is a dream
"I hate these people staring
Make them go away from me!"
The fathers eyes said "Beautiful!
How beautiful you are!"
The boys eyes said
"How beautiful! She glitters like a star!"
The child's eyes uttered joy
And stilled my heart with sadness
For the way we are
And this is why I hate you
And how I understand
That no-one ever knows or loves another
Or loves another
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