srijeda, 21.12.2005.
it's the truth...
Tvoji pogledi, varljivi
tvoji hladni dodiri
dusu mi u mrak pretvorili
i sada moram priznati
moram se pomiriti
da sam s tobom nesretna
da sam izgubljena
S tobom nije iskreno
nije pobjedivo
s tobom sve je daleko, nedodirljivo
zato moram priznati
moram se pomiriti
da sam s tobom nesretna
da sam izgubljena
Poci cu u novi dan
zivjet' cu sama
slijedit ponosno svoj san
srce cu zakljucati
vise te nikad duso necu voljeti
Samo prevare
na putu staze zivotne
gorke istine
samoca bit ce prijatelj
sad mi zelju ispuni
spremi se i odlazi
bit ce tesko ljubavi
al' cu prezivjeti
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I'll draw you a picture
I'll draw it with a twist
I'll draw it with a razor blade
I'll draw it on my wrist.
And if I draw it correctly
a red fountain will appear
Washing away my sorrow
washing away my tears.
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Why do we love
if love hurts so much?
Why do we love
even if love is not returned?
Why do we suffer
through hurt and pain,
letting thousand of tears
roll down our cheeks in vain?
Every night we go through the same,
allowing tears to release our pain.
After all the pain is gone,
and after all the tears are dry
there is still one question left...
Why do we love, why?
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PRIDI MI, ALI NE RECI NISTA...
NE ZELIM CUTI STA IMAS RECI...
ZELIM TE SAMO OSJETITI...
TVOJ TOPLI DODIR...
VRELE USNE...
SAMO NA TREN...
