Lying, thinking Last night How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty And bread loaf is not stone I came up with one thing And I don't believe I'm wrong That nobody, But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. There are some millionaires With money they can't use Their wives run round like banshees Their children sing the blues They've got expensive doctors To cure their hearts of stone. But nobody No, nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. Now if you listen closely I'll tell you what I know Storm clouds are gathering The wind is gonna blow The race of man is suffering And I can hear the moan, 'Cause nobody, But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. Maya Angelou *Zašto ova pjesma?! Kao odgovor na postojeće stanje u nama samima i prekrasnoj, otrovanoj državi. Sramota Vladajuće kaste okreće crvene, kurtizanske obraze od nas, preživljaća života. Bog sve vidi! A posljednji čin odigrat će se upravo onako kako su postavili predstavu... "Kraljevstvo za konja!" Ili druga varijanta: Postaviti konja za Senatora ili u našem slučaju Saborskog zastupnika, da nas izvuče iz krize! Svakako zanimljivo! Moramo im odati zahvalnost za odigrane uloge jer su nenadmašivi! *Zašto "ovakva" tema na mom blogu?! Jer sam jučer gledala Sabor i osjećam sram u njihovo ime, prepucavaju se tko je veći lopov. A kriza čeka pred vratima da dođe na red rasprave. Sramota! Čekajmo i mi zajedno s njom, možda jednom shvate da su ljudski životi u pitanju. |
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