Hej hej, vratila sam se! Evo prave verzije pjesme koja je nastala tijekom odmora u Parizu:
Odvedi me u tajnost Pariške noći,
pokloni mi ružu uspavanu od mjeseca,
poljubi me i barem na tren učini da
nestane praznina koja caruje srcem.
Kip anđela raširenih krila neka nas
štiti od vjetrova sa sjevera, meka
trava neeka sakrije naše izdajničke
korake.
Noćas smo sigurni jer će fontana u
našem tajnom vrtu pjevati davno
zaboravljenu melodiju, zavaravajući
sve znatiželjne oči od našeg srca.
Među drvoredom me čvrsto zagrli
i samo šuti jer niti jedna riječ neće
moći izliječiti moje srce tužno od boli.
Samo tvoje ruke.
Noćas smo ljubavnici koji bježe
od mjeseca, znajući da se moramo
rastati dok naša srca ne ozdrave
od rana prošlosti!
Tko zna; možda već sutra...
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moj drugi blog! it is of course possible to dance a prayer
Life is a constant battle between you and the rest of the world. For them, winning is supremacy over you. For you, it's making them believe they won!
The cardiologist's diet: If it tastes good, spit it out.
In a world of million hearts, there's one heart I need but can't find. In a world of shatered dreams, to one dream i stiffly hold. A dream to love and being loved, to hold and being hold. until I don't find that heart, that hug... well, all I have left with are my friends.
A coyote is always out there, waiting, and a coyote is always hungry!
Angels are never too distant to hear you
Angels know how to pull the right strings
We're all just passing through, kiddo. Just passing through, that's all
Why is it so easy to forget that in some place else, in someone's eyes we are all the same
First they ignore you, than laugh at you, then they fight you, then you win
I just hope God does not get bored of dreaming me
Something amazing is happening. The more i write; the more I want to write. It's an neverending process of doing things that make your soul feel complete. Remember my child: you manage to live forever only by loving yourself. Even through writing!
Prate vas prate, budne oči moje:
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pegica
1njofra
mislima te pozdravljam
chokolada
wizard lady
dream maker
magdalena
anđeli slomljenih krila
prorok
promatram, razmišljam
zan_livijana
laLuna
spreading my wings
...indigo...