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Ja sam samo obična cura iz Osijeka, imam 16 godina, volim sve što i moje vršnjakinje, slušam raznu vrstu glazbe.....npr. simon&garfunkel, beatlese, nirvanu, xtc tu i tamo, Beck,Einsturzende Neubauten, Andrew Bird, New Order, Tori Amos, Silverchair, Annie Lenox,Ultravox, Bjork, Thom York, Matthew Herbert, Eric Clapton,, Sufjan Stevens
...I ja sanjam da sam tu,
sputan u tom kutu bijednom,
a snio sam da sam jednom
uživao sreću svu.
Što je život? Mahnitanje.
Što je život? Puste sanje,
praznina sjena što nas ovi.
O, malen je dar nama dan,
jer sav je život - to je san,
a san su i sami snovi…
(Život je san, Pedro Calderone de la Braca)
Ko zna (ah, nitko, ništa ne zna.
Krhko je znanje!)
Možda je pao trak istine u me,
A možda su sanje.
Još bi nam se mogla desiti ljubav,
Desiti – velim,
Ali ja ne znam da li da je želim,
Ili ne želim.
U moru života što vječno kipi,
Što vječito hlapi,
Stvaraju se opet, sastaju se opet
Možda iste kapi –
I kad prođe vječnost zvjezdanijem putem,
Jedna vječnost pusta,
Mogla bi se opet u poljupcu naći
Neka ista usta.
XTC - Runaways
Lyric by: Colin Moulding
r u n a w a y s
Oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways,
please come home
oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways,
please come home
daddy hit you in a temper,
but he's sorry now,
please come home
just a quarrel had with mummy,
just a family row,
please come home,
you caught mum chasing daddy with a knife
don't cry, don't cry
you ran away to escape from the fights
don't cry, don't cry
now you're lost in a maze of neon light
and she's worried,
he's worried she's worried, oh... .
oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways
please come home
oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways
please come home
pacing street-lamps on the highway,
haystack for your bed
please come home in the morning
we will find you in papers to be read
please come home
you heard screams from the warmth of your bed
don't cry, don't cry
you slumbered on without being fed
don't cry, don't cry
now there's no more tears to be shed
and she's sorry, he's sorry, she's sorry, oh...
oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways
please come home
oh run-a, oh run-a, oh runaways
please come home
Beatles – I saw her standing there
Well, she was just 17
You know what I mean
And the way she looked was way beyond compare
So how could I dance with another (ooh)
When I saw her standing there
Well she looked at me, and I, I could see
That before too long I'd fall in love with her
She wouldn't dance with another (whooh)
When I saw her standing there
Well, my heart went "boom"
When I crossed that room
And I held her hand in mine
Whoah, we danced through the night
And we held each other tight
And before too long I fell in love with her
Now I'll never dance with another (whooh)
Since I saw her standing there (Ahh!)
Well, my heart went "boom"
When I crossed that room
And I held her hand in mine
Oh, we danced through the night
And we held each other tight
And before too long I fell in love with her
Now I'll never dance with another (whooh)
Since I saw her standing there
Whoah since I saw her standing there
Yeah well since I saw her standing there
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