~GET OVER IT~ - ~HER INFERNAL MAJESTY~ - Blog.hr

~ISPOD SUNCA ZLATNOGA~

Ispod sunca zlatnoga blista riva najlipša
Na planeti malena, al' u srcu najveća
Puna duša radosti kad ti šapnem ime
Grade moj


Dok te maze oblaci, i kad ti bura zazviždi
Isto takaješ mi sve niti s tobom spletene
Puna duša jubavi kad ti šapnem ime
Splite moj.


Zauvik si tu u mojim mislima i grudima
Dok kroz plač i smij
Lipotu poklanjaš svim ljudima


Kad bi svako jubi te samo pola od mene
Tvoja lipost kamena još bi jače zasjala

Puna usta jubavi kad ti šapnem ime
Splite moj




Zauvik si tu u mojim mislima i grudima
Dok kroz plač i smij
Lipotu poklanjaš svim ljudima


Dok te truju sile zla
Znaj da čuvat ću te ja i slični meni

Moja ljubav bit ćeš ti, naša ljubav bit će štit
Samo kreni, rasti i cvitaj


Zauvik si tu u mojim mislima i grudima
Dok kroz plač i smij
Lipotu poklanjaš svim ljudima


Splite moj...

~HOW DOES IT FEEL~

I'm not afraid of anything
I just need to know that I can breath

And I don't need much of anything
But suddenly suddenly


I am small and the world is big
All around me is fast moving

Surrounded by so many things
Suddenly suddenly


How does it feel
To be different from me
Are we the same

How does it feel
To be different from me
Are we the same
How does it feel


I am young
And I am free

But I get tired and I get weak
I get lost and I can't sleep

But suddenly suddenly

How does it feel…

Would you comfort me
Would you cry with me


I am small
And the world is big
But I'm not afraid of anything


How does it feel
How does it feel
You're different from me
Different

How does it feel
How does it feel
You're different from me
Different

~HER INFERNAL MAJESTY~

19.07.2004., ponedjeljak

~GET OVER IT~



Slipping down a slide
I did enjoy the ride
Don't know what to decide
You lied to me

You looked me in the eye
It took me by surprise

Now are you gratified
You cried to me


La, la, la, la, la

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad

It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it


When I was feeling down
You'd start to hang around
And then I found your hands all over me

And that was out of bounds
You filthy rotten hound
It's better than it sounds, believe me


La, la, la, la, la

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad
It's too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it


Heya, you gotta get over
Heya, you gotta get over it


Too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
It's just one of those things
You'll have to get over it


Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad

Don't turn around
I'm sick and I'm tired of your face
Don't make this worse
You've already gone and got me mad
Too bad I'm not sad
It's casting over
Just one of those things
You'll have to get over it


You'll have to get over it

- 23:49 - Zelis li komentirati? (0) - Isprintaj ovaj post! - #

<< Arhiva >>

  srpanj, 2004 >
P U S Č P S N
      1 2 3 4
5 6 7 8 9 10 11
12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25
26 27 28 29 30 31  


Dnevnik.hr
Gol.hr
Zadovoljna.hr
Novaplus.hr
NovaTV.hr
DomaTV.hr
Mojamini.tv


her.infernal.majesty@email.si
------------------------------
OBAVEZNO POSJETITE
------------------------------
EndlessDark
MJAU



~NECU DUGO~

Kupi mi kartu u jednom smeru
ali uvek imaj u ljubav veru


Ne zatvaraj za mnom ni srce ni vrata
pozeli mi srecu, i nista drugo
ne placi za mnom, ne idi
necu dugo.

Ako me vetar zivota odnese
gde nesrecni stoje, jedno uz drugo
cekaj me i pati
samo ne, nemoj dugo.


U kofer stavi par svojih stvari
da ih sa mojim sudbina spari.

Ne zatvaraj za mnom, ni srce ni vrata...

A, kada te vrati trenutak krivice
a, hladan ti vetar siba u lice

grli me I ljubi moja tugo
nisi dugo.

tad spustices glavu
na ranjene grudi, I pitaces srce
da li prasta ili sudi

i plakacu kao kisa moja tugo
nisam dugo
...
~GORE OD LJUBAVI~

Pre nego za milost zamolim
svuci me,
po svakoj suzi tuci me.
K'o dete kazni me
K'o ženu spasi me.
Tako mi malo treba da te prezirem,
još mnogo manje da ti se ne opirem.


Sav bol u meni ostavi
odeš li, to mi je gore od ljubavi.


Hiljadu razloga je dovoljno dobrih
da bih mrzela te.
U ovim noćima bez duše koja plače za nama.
Hiljadu razloga je,
a, ja tražim jedan da bih volela te
makar bila anđeo sama na stubu srama.