it could happen to you

utorak, 02.05.2006.

Jedan dan bez imigranata

Jucer je bio Prvi Maj. Kod nas se to tradicionalno obiljezava sa grahom i kobasicama koje dijele politicari kako bi se nekako vise priblizili masi ljudi koja ih vec godinama mrzi.
U Americi nitko ne zna za medjunarodni praznik rada, no jucerasnji prvi maj svima ce uvijek ostati u sjecanju. Jucer su imigranti nastavili svoj protest protiv predlozenih imigracijskih zakona koji bi utjecali na njihov ostanak u ovoj zemlji. Do sada, ako je netko tko boravi u Sjedinjenim Americkim Drzavama ilegalno uhvacen, jednostavno bi ga deportirali nazad u zemlju iz koje je dosao. No po novom predlozenom zakonu, boravak u ovoj zemlji ilegalno takodjer bi bio i kriminalni akt po kojemu bi se osobama uhvacenim i sudilo. Sto u neku ruku ima smisla. Boravak ilegalno jeste kriminalni akt (buduci da je protuzakonito), no ako se uzme u obzir populacija imigranata u ovoj zemlji, to onda doista dovodi u pitanje neke velike stvari.
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Pisi Mi

  • Dugo nisam vidio svoj rodni kraj
    Proljece je sada, mene obuze sjeta.
    Ja ti pisem pismo stari prijatelju moj,
    Daj mi reci sto ima novo, sve mi reci sto znas.

    I dal jos svirate nocu pored rijeke,
    sad je doslo lijepo vrijeme.
    Pjevate li one nase pjesme?
    Da li ponekad sretnes moju dragu?
    Jel jos uvijek onako lijepa?
    Pita li za mene i dal me ceka?

    Pisi mi sve...

    Jutrom kad se budim cesto tuzan sam.
    Noci su moje duge, pozdravi drustvo i druge.
    Ja ti pisem pismo stari prijatelju moj,
    Daj mi reci sto ima novo, sve mi reci o njoj.

    I dal jos svirate nocu pored rijeke,
    Sad je doslo lijepo vrijeme.
    Pjevate li one nase pjesme?
    Da li ponekad sretnes moju dragu?
    jel jos uvijek onako lijepa?
    Pita li za mene i dal me ceka?

    I dal me ceka?

    Pisi mi sve....


    Drugi nacin

NUMB

  • I'm tired of being what you want me to be
    Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
    I don't know what you're expecting of me
    Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes...
    Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow...
    Every step that I take is another mistake to you...
    Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow...

    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
    become so numb, so much more aware
    By becoming this all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you

    Can't you see that you're smothering me?
    Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control
    Cuz everything that you thought I would be
    Has fallen apart right in front of you...
    Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow...
    Every step that I take is another mistake to you...
    Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow...
    And every second I waste is more than I can take!

    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
    become so numb, so much more aware
    By becoming this all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you

    And I know I may end up failing too
    But I know you were just like me with someone disappointed in you...

    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
    become so numb, so much more aware
    By becoming this all I want to do
    Is be more like me and be less like you
    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
    I'm tired of being what you want me to be...
    I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
    I'm tired of being what you want me to be...



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