Da bar. Van je zima da ne može bit zimlja. Jutros ko neka kiša, a sad imam osječaj da je snig nošen burom ono što lije po mojim prozorima.
Uh opet neko pjesničko raspoloženje, nije odavno. A šta ću kad ne znam šta sa sobom. Sad mi je onaj dugi vikend u trajanju od 5 dana, van zadnja mečava na tv-u ništa i dosadno mi je za pop.....! Ide mi se kući. Kupila san cilu vriću poklona za svakog člana obitelji tako da ne znam kako ću ih prinit. Možda budem morala iznajmit kakve saonice pa ko did mraz hehe.
Vidiš koliko mi je dosadno počela sam pisat pizdarije. No ok. dosta.
Van je kiša, unutra toplo......a između?
Živili
To the moon and back
She's taking her time making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one
They're saying
Mama never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away from human affection
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot
To come (and she'll say to him)
She's saying
I would fly to the moon and back
If you'll be if you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
Ooh-ooh
She can't remember a time
When she felt needed
If love was red then she was colour-blind
All her friends they've been tried for treason
And crimes that were never defined
She's saying
Love is like a barren place
And reaching out for human faith is
Is like a journey I just don't have a map for
So baby gonna take a dive and push the shift to overdrive
Send a signal that she's hanging all her hopes on the stars
(What a pleasant dream) just saying
I would fly to the moon and back
If you'll be if you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
Mamma never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away from human affection
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot
To come (and she'll say to him)
She's saying
I would fly to the moon and back
If you'll be if you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
Post je objavljen 17.12.2005. u 17:55 sati.