petak, 16.05.2008.

James Blut: You`re Beautiful


My life is briliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I`m sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won`t lose no sleep on that,
`Cause I`ve got a plan.

You`re beautiful. You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don`t know what to do,
`Cause I`ll never be with you.

Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Fucking high,
And I don`t think that I`ll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.

You`re beautiful. You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don`t know what to do,
`Cause I`ll never be with you.

You`re beautiful. You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it`s time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.

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vjerni smo mu sinovi.

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plavac naš i bijela jedra
pomorcu su dragi dom.

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ljubav nam je jadran plavi
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