She sends me blue valentines all the way from Philadelphia To mark the anniversary of someone that I used to be And it feels like a warrant, out for my arrest Baby you got me checkin' in my rear view mirror So I'm always on the run that's why I changed my name And I didn't think you'd ever find me here To send me blue valentines, like half forgotten dreams Like a pebble in my shoe as I walk these streets And the ghost of your memory, baby is the thistle in the kiss Is the bugler that can break a roses neck It's the tattooed broken promise, I gotta hide beneath my sleeve I'm on a see you every time I turn my back She sends me blue valentines though I try to remain at large They're insisting that our love must have a eulogy Why do I save all of this madness in the nightstand drawer? There to haunt upon my shoulders, baby I know I'd be luckier to walk around everywhere I go With this blind and broken heart that sleeps beneath my lapel And stales this blue valentines, remind me of my cardinal sin I can never wash the guilt or get these bloodstains off my hands And it takes a whole lot of whiskey to make this nightmares go away And I cut my bleedin' heart out every nite And I'm gonna die just a little more on each St. Valentine's day Don't you remember, I promised I would write you these blue valentines Blue valentines, blue valentines
Tom Waits "Blue Valentines"
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meta....znam da da.... srediću ..hvala ti... sdrugestrane....kako brzo to ide... primakka...dragocjena.... kraljice...uvijek dođe.. tess....to se da organizirati...:)
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e, da, ovo me dirnulo.....( u busu se ne poznajemo, da!) a prodala bih sve kutijice za jednu takvu pusu mog tinejdžera.... potajno se nadam kad bude imao 18..... :-)
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metamorfoza
Radije bih malo više voljela......i bez ruža.....može i gerber ili suncokret....
Radije bih zagrlila svakoga tko je na današnji dan sam.....
razumijem te...
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Sredovječni udovac
She sends me blue valentines all the way from Philadelphia
To mark the anniversary of someone that I used to be
And it feels like a warrant, out for my arrest
Baby you got me checkin' in my rear view mirror
So I'm always on the run that's why I changed my name
And I didn't think you'd ever find me here
To send me blue valentines, like half forgotten dreams
Like a pebble in my shoe as I walk these streets
And the ghost of your memory, baby is the thistle in the kiss
Is the bugler that can break a roses neck It's the tattooed broken promise,
I gotta hide beneath my sleeve I'm on a see you every time I turn my back
She sends me blue valentines though I try to remain at large
They're insisting that our love must have a eulogy
Why do I save all of this madness in the nightstand drawer?
There to haunt upon my shoulders, baby I know I'd be luckier to walk around everywhere I go
With this blind and broken heart that sleeps beneath my lapel
And stales this blue valentines, remind me of my cardinal sin I can never wash the guilt or get these bloodstains off my hands
And it takes a whole lot of whiskey to make this nightmares go away
And I cut my bleedin' heart out every nite
And I'm gonna die just a little more on each St. Valentine's day
Don't you remember, I promised I would write you these blue valentines Blue valentines, blue valentines
Tom Waits "Blue Valentines"
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sdrugestrane
15 i 18 - to su dva svijeta, dvije osobe - prvi je dijete, drugi je čovjek, muškarac u stvari.
Ima raznih cvijeća, ne čine nas samo ruže sretnima, da.
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primakka
...divna vrsta ljubavi...
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crna kraljica
Da draga, to je bio lijep izlazak sa svojim tineidžerom,
buketić za mamu......Što drugo poželjeti....Biti će vremena
dolazi novi dan.....
Pusa, C.K
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tessa k od tesara
s takvom mamom bih i ja na ćevape...
a meso ne jedem već 15 godina.
baš toliko.
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Sarah Bernardht
meta....znam da da....
srediću ..hvala ti...
sdrugestrane....kako brzo to ide...
primakka...dragocjena....
kraljice...uvijek dođe..
tess....to se da organizirati...:)
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skok u bezdan
e, da, ovo me dirnulo.....( u busu se ne poznajemo, da!) a prodala bih sve kutijice za jednu takvu pusu mog tinejdžera.... potajno se nadam kad bude imao 18..... :-)
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