USKORO!!!JOŠ ŽEŠĆI I JOŠ BOLJI

Poradi ovog neuvaženog kapitalističko-menedžersko-marketinški smišljenog tobože praznika postujem dve skladbice.


Old pirates, yes, they rob I;

Sold I to the merchant ships,

Minutes after they took I

From the bottomless pit.

But my hand was made strong

By the 'and of the Almighty.

We forward in this generation

Triumphantly.

Won't you help to sing

These songs of freedom?

'Cause all I ever have:

Redemption songs;

Redemption songs.


Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;

None but ourselves can free our minds.

Have no fear for atomic energy,

'Cause none of them can stop the time.

How long shall they kill our prophets,

While we stand aside and look? Ooh!

Some say it's just a part of it:

We've got to fulfil de book.


Won't you help to sing

These songs of freedom?

'Cause all I ever have:

Redemption songs;

Redemption songs;

Redemption songs.


Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;

None but ourselves can free our mind.

Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy,

'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time.

How long shall they kill our prophets,

While we stand aside and look?

Yes, some say it's just a part of it:

We've got to fulfil de book.

Won't you help to sing

Dese songs of freedom?

'Cause all I ever had:

Redemption songs


Tvrdim, smatram, mislim i predmnijevam da je ova skladbice sve ono o čemu tobože Valentinovo jest, iako se subjekt (ljubav ?!) nigdje ne spominje. Ali avaj, o tome propovijedaju Budha, Isus, Jahve i Allah. Fora je pomoć, a ne zajebat, jer zajebo si samo sebe.


Eto još jedne od omiljenog autora

At my door the leaves are falling

A cold wild wind has come

Sweethearts walk by together

And I still miss someone


I go out on a party

And look for a little fun

But I find a darkened corner

because I still miss someone


Oh, no I never got over those blues eyes

I see them every where

I miss those arms that held me

When all the love was there


I wonder if she's sorry

For leavin' what we'd begun

There's someone for me somewhere

And I still miss someone

H. van der H.