"When you look at your life, in a strange new room, maybe drowning soon, is this the start of it all?"

26.01.2009., ponedjeljak

Closer

Vratila se opet praznina u mene.
Tu je. Svake večeri kad sklopim oči.

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Ponekad ne mogu zaspati bez upaljenog svjetla.
Ponekad utonem u san razmišljajući o stvarima koje se nikad neće desiti.
Ponekad sam zadovoljna sa onim što jesam, pa utonem u san sa smješkom na licu.

Samo prijateljski zagrljaj bio bi dovoljan sada.

Ja sam mali miš s krilima i crnim okicama ko dve kapi nafte.
Ja sam velika curica koja zna sama piškiti.
Ja sam Kido.
Ja sam Klementina i ja sam Mikal.
Ja sam Alica u zemlji čudesa i ja sam Petar Pan.

Sunny days
Where have you gone?
I get the strangest feeling you belong
Why does it always rain on me?
Is it because I lied when I was seventeen?
Why does it always rain on me?


Ali na kraju dana.
Ja ležim u krevetu i tražim u glavi ono nešto da upotpuni prazninu.
Ko sam ja?

Ja sam Tina. Drago mi je.

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Lay your head where my heart used to be
Hold the earth above me
Lay down in the green grass
Remember when you loved me

Come closer don't be shy
Stand beneath a rainy sky
The moon is over the rise
Think of me as a train goes by

Clear the thistles and brambles
Whistle 'Didn't He Ramble'
Now there's a bubble of me
And it's floating in thee

Stand in the shade of me
Things are now made of me
The weather vane will say
It smells like rain today

God took the stars and he tossed them
Can't tell the birds from the blossoms
You'll never be free of me
He'll make a tree from me

Don't say good bye to me
Describe the sky to me
And if the sky falls, mark my words
We'll catch mocking birds

Lay your head where my heart used to be
Hold the earth above me
Lay down in the green grass
Remember when you loved me


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And I know you have a heavy heart,
I can feel it when we kiss.
So many men stronger than me
have thrown their backs out trying to lift it.
But me I'm not a gamble,
you can count on me to split.
The love I sell you in the evening
by the morning won't exist.



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When everything is lonely I can be my own best friend
I'll get a coffee and the paper, have my own conversations
with the sidewalk and the pigeons and my window reflection
The mask I polish in the evening by the morning looks like shit.


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