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Blind Man

I took a course in Hallelujah
I went to night school for de blues
I took some stuff they said would cool ya
But nothing seemed to light my fuse

But it's all in the past
Like a check that's in the mail
She was a tall whiskey glass
I was an old hound dog that just loved to chase his tail

Until I met a Blind Man
Who taught me how to see
A Blind Man
Who could charge night into the day
And if-a I can
I'm gonna make you come with me
Because a here comes the sun and we'll be chasing all the clouds away

I've had some lovers like a joy ride
Some things are never what they seem
My heaven's turned into a landslide
I thank God I woke up from that dream

I met a Blind Man
Who taught me how to see
A Blind Man
Who could change right into the day
And if-a I can
I'm gonna make you come with me
Because here comes the sun and we'll be chasing all the clouds the way that
some bees chase honey
And drink all the flowers dry
We'll be saving us a little money
And if that don't do it, yeah, I know the reason why

Don't make no sense lightin' candles
There's too much moonlight in our eyes

I met a Blind Man
Who taught me how to see
Blind Man
Who could change night into day
And if-a I can
I'm gonna make you come with me
Because a here comes the sun
Ain't no surprise
Ain't no doubt about it
Gonna open up your eyes

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03.04.2006., ponedjeljak

...Ljubo ti si naš...

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Ove nedilje svi ljubitelji sporta su bili prikovani uz male ekrane nadajući se da će Ljubo konačno dobiti svog vječitog protivnika Federera, ali ne, ni ovaj put nije ima sriće. Ipak Ljubo je poslužia kao odličan primjer za početak pisanja ovog posta, a i dalje ćete viditi zašto. Naime sinoć navečer jednostavno iz zabave ja i moj najbolji lega Šime smo zvali lokalnu radio emisiju za sve zaljubljene Ritam Srca na Radio Ritmu, te je pročita za sve sretnike ili bolje reći nesretnike koji su tu večer slušali tu emisiju, a pisma ide ovako:

Snaša

Kao da je još tu,
još stoji nasukana.
Ona je bila na rivi,
a on na pivi.
O Bože te njene pijane i tamne oči,
pomislio je da neće moći ove noći.
Kad ga je obuzela, bilo ju je straha,
jer je znala da je ostala bez daha.
Bez daha sa bocom Dora,
Bože moj i to se mora!
Obuzela ga je kao da ga je tila,
kao da ju je smokva pogodila.
Bila je umišljena al to nije bitno,
rekao joj je "iz Zablaća si, nije ti hitno".
Njen sjaj u masnoj kosi,
kao da je ova bura nosi.
Njene velike i pune usne,
kao da ga pljusne.
Bašo postat ćeš naša Snaša!!!!!!!
Baša i Denis podsitilo me je kao kad je danas Ljubo igra tenis.
Izgubia meč on, a i ona ne može bolje,
kod Fausta u subotu bit će šolje!
Za sve je bio kriv Doro,
e moj Doro, baš si Moro!




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Paradise City

Just a urchin livin under the street
I m a hard case that s tough to beat
I m your charity case
So buy me something to eat
I ll pay you at another time
Take it to the end of the line

Ragz to richez or so they say
Ya gotta-keep pushing for the fortune and fame
It s all a gamble
When it s just a game
Ya treat it like a capital crime
Everybody is doing their time

Take me down
To the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the girls are pretty
Take me home

Strapped in the chair of the city is gas chamber
Why I m here I cant quite remember
The surgeon general says it s hazardous to breathe
I d have another cigarette but I cant see
Tell me who ya gonna believe

So far away
So far away
So far away
So far away

Captain America s been torn apart
Now he is a court jester with a broken hart
He said
Turn me around and take me back to the start
I must be losing my mind - "Are you blind"
I ve
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