Letter to M.
This peace of paper and my blue pen
aren't much but it's only way
to show you I care and
I'll be always here for you
no matter what others say.
You know, whenever you want,
you can write me a letter
when you need a friend
or just to feel better
when blue clouds surround you
and sunshine seems to be
so far away
take your guitar and we'll sing
or I'll just say:
when I need a critic
when I need a smile
when I need to rest from all
just for a while
when I need advice
or something like that
no matter if I'm feeling good or bad,
I know I can always can hide
from stormy weather
between words in your letter...
Like a musical box
I'lll keep secretly
your songs,your dreams
or your biggest fears
malgre la distance
I'll try to be near.
cause in the end
that's job for a friend...
20.01.2009. u 22:57 | 3 Komentara | Print | # | ^
Neka mi netko kaže
...neka mi netko kaže
kojim putem trebam ići
da dođem do jedinog mjesta
do kojeg mi srce želi stići
da dođem do mjesta
gdje izvor je ljubavi vječne
da dođem na vrijeme
kad započinje gozba sreće
neka mi kaže netko
koliko još stanica ima
do trenutka moga
kad pokazat ću svima
da nisam izbirljiva
i ne čekam princa
na bjelom konju
već da vjerujem
u suđenu mi ljubav
i dok ju netko ne probudi
čuvat ću je dok spava
na najvišem tronu...
neka mi netko kaže,
al neka nitko ne dira,
tu melodiju koja
zove mog dragog
i u pozadini mog života
što svira...
17.01.2009. u 02:06 | 1 Komentara | Print | # | ^
Old railroad
Again same old train is takin' me
through the meadows covered with anxiety
by the mountains in the middle of a silence
till the shore with waves of memories
for one moment of heaven
without you and your closeness...
Again, they welcome me,
same railway stations,
old abandoned stations...
Again, same old train is takin' me
together we follow our well-known railroad...
I always wonder somewhere,
always seeking for something,
but new roads i find nohow
I always wonder somewhere,
escaping somewhere, but
from you I cannot hide...
...following footprints of my old longings
somehow you will always find me.
and again you won't let me love
and again I'll suffer alone
Oh, do you know
how does it hurt when
you're always traveling somewhere
and you have no one
who's waiting you back home...
Again, same old train is takin' me,
again same thought ail me
Instead closing you like an old melody
in a music box,
silence is quietly bringing you back to me
every time lower, and lower
every time more, and more...
...but this time train
as if it's hardly breathing...
but untill my last breath I can't reach,
as if I never will,
cause to forget you,
and finding peace and serenity,
I don't have that chance
Again, same old train is takin' me
I'm greeting face of last mount...
oh, if only I could be tree top on one of her oaks
cause it hasn't these sorrows this misery
it just has a wind that swing it here and there
and it has friend rain that washes out
dust and downcast
after a bad day...
Again same old train is taking me
together we follow our well-known railroad...