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Girl who walks alone...

sto se moze reci...opet mi je dosadno...mozda odem van...a mozda i ne...ma neda mi se...jucer sam popodne bila vani s frendicom...i naravno bas sam morala sresti jednog "prijatelja" koji mi se iskreno totalno gadi,i nikako nemogu sama sebe svatiti...nekuzin kako sam se ja mogla druziti s njim...ali nema veze...zapravo ovaj naslov nema veze s nicime...osim mozda s time da mi je najdraza pisma od maidena FEAR OF THE DARK,a ona pocinje...i' m the man who walks alone...ali ja nisam musko pa...o za boga miloga koje ja odi gluposti pisen...ali evo bar iman novi post...bas mi se radi nesto zanimljivo...a opet neman blage veze sto???...dajte ljudovi...recite mi...e da...pocela san citati knjigu: MI DJECA S KOLODVORA ZOO,stvarno je super,obavezno je procitajte...mogla bi se ici rolati...viditi cu jos...ja se stvarno znan dobro rolati...i volim brzinu...i obozavam skakati s rolama...iako koji put padnen na guzicu...ali nema veze...nezelin se ja sad tu hvaliti,ali ovo pisen kako bi oni ljudi koji mi uvik prigovaraju..."ma ti si zensko,nemos ti dobro rolati,samo se foliras..."...malo bi trebali ti idioti razmisliti znaju li oni uopce zakopcati role,i stati na njih...pa neka onda prigovaraju...lako mi mozemo provjeriti ko je bolji...ti kreteni i kretenuse ce ako budu citali ovaj post znati da se to na njih odnosi,ja nezelin sad tu nikoga posebno imenovati...ali oni koji trebaju znati ce i znati!!!uf gluposti li u ovom postu...al' sta cete...takav je zivot!!!...pozzzz...ciaozujowavethumbupnutcereksmijeh:bang: Image Hosted by ImageShack.us
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» Fear Of The Dark

I am a man who walks alone
And when I'm walking a dark road
At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change
I sometimes feel a little strange
A little anxious when it's dark
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
Have you run your fingers down the wall
And have you felt your neck skin crawl
When you're searching for the light?
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look
At the corner of the room
You've sensed that something's watching you
Have you ever been alone at night
Thought you heard footsteps behind
And turned around and no one's there?
And as you quicken up your pace
You find it hard to look again
Because you're sure there's someone there
Watching horror films the night before
Debating witches and folklores
The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks
You sense, and suddenly eyes fix
On dancing shadows from behind
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have constant fear that something's always near
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark
I have a phobia that someone's always there
When I'm walking a dark road
I am a man who walks alone


Post je objavljen 20.04.2006. u 09:45 sati.