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malo o "love"(ispricavan se,,zna on kome)

noaj da napisen novi post,,
danas me nesta jako bacilo u depru,,
prekinula san s deckon,,ma to je ok,,al me jedna cura pitala ka zasta,,i onda ja onako pocela razmisljat,i skuzin da neznan,,i u to mi se on javi,,pa smo nesa pricali,,i sve mi je spetljano,smuseno,glupo i tako!!!!i na kraju nean pojma

i sta je bolje

bit s deckon a da to neznas
il
ne bit,,al mislit da jesi s njin

ma ljubav jednostavno ni za mene,,i gotovo

skola me ubija,
zdravlje,uzas,,pocinjen vjezbat,,jer moran,,i tako
trenera nasla,,al moran na njega cekat do lita,,
je da mi sinisa(yes,,wave) nasa trenericu,,(ka on nea vrimena za mene,bleee)
al necu ja zensku,,

pa pozz uz pismu,,,


(i ako ste vec tu,,,ostavite kom,znan da puno ljudi cita,al ne pusta kom..ccc)

kiss


No woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.

Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown,
Oba - obaserving the ypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet.
Good friends we have, oh, good friends weve lost
Along the way.
In this great future, you cant forget your past;
So dry your tears, I seh.

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
ere, little darlin, dont shed no tears:
No, woman, no cry.

Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown.
And then georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which Ill share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So Ive got to push on through.
But while Im gone, I mean:
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right!
I said, everythings gonna be all right-a!
Everythings gonna be all right!
Everythings gonna be all right, now!
Everythings gonna be all right!

So, woman, no cry;
No - no, woman - woman, no cry.
Woman, little sister, dont shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.

I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in trenchtown.
And then georgie would make the fire lights,
As it was logwood burnin through the nights.
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which Ill share with you;
My feet is my only carriage,
So Ive got to push on through.
But while Im gone:

No, woman, no cry;
No, woman, no cry.
Woman, little darlin, say dont shed no tears;
No, woman, no cry.

Eh! (little darlin, dont shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.
Little sister, dont shed no tears!
No, woman, no cry.)





p.s.ono mozda je ono staro isfurano i sl.,,al ljudi padaju


Post je objavljen 10.03.2007. u 21:40 sati.