Could you be loved and be loved?
Could you be loved and be loved?
Don't let them fool ya,
Or even try to school ya! Oh, no!
We've got a mind of our own,
So go to hell if what you're thinking is not right!
Love would never leave us alone,
A-yin the darkness there must come out to light.
Could you be loved and be loved?
Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?
(The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too,
So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you)
Love your brotherman!
(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?
Could you be - could you be loved?
Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?
Could you be - could you be loved?)
Don't let them change ya, oh! -
Or even rearrange ya! Oh, no!
We've got a life to live.
They say: only - only -
only the fittest of the fittest shall survive -
Stay alive! Eh!
Could you be loved and be loved?
Could you be loved, wo now! - and be loved?
(You ain't gonna miss your water until your well runs dry;
No matter how you treat him, the man will never be satisfied.)
Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?
Could you be - could you be loved?)
Say something! Say something!
(Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)
Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)
Say something! Say something! (Say something!)
Say something! Say something! (Could you be loved?)
Say something! Say something! Reggae, reggae!
Say something! Rockers, rockers!
Say something! Reggae, reggae!
Say something! Rockers, rockers!
Say something! (Could you be loved?)
Say something! Uh!
Say something! Come on!
Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)
Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)
Say something! (Could you be - could you be - could you be loved?)
Say something! (Could you be - could you be loved?)
Slušala na putu do škole,pa evo...a i vjerovatno u sub idemo u Bogaloo na slušaonicu (ak nas starci puste)...
Bile nas 4 komada (hehe) na Šalati na najkasnijem terminu i tak se izjurile (bar nas dvije),i frendica me strefila.Prvi jubilarni pad ove sezone!yeah!al sad mi modrica na koljenu...:(
I idemo mi,kad ISPRED Mamba njih sedam milostiva u majicama bez naramenica i bez rukava ( a vani - 6)...pametne,pametne...a jednog dana će ubijat da bi došle do bubrega...
Sport...opet pratim...Federer opet rula (majstor) a Metličić "briljira" pa...valjda će nam krenut...
Jučer bio Parni valjak II.-dio...zakon...
E i frend će mi za roćkas kupit RIDERS ON THE STORM.E Lukice,ich liebe dich!!!
Nemam baš neke inpiracije (mojih filozofskih misli:) tak da...kiss and pozdrav...od Rokse...
Post je objavljen 31.01.2006. u 18:10 sati.