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Iris
And I’d give up forever to touch you
’cause I know that you feel me somehow
You’re the closest to heaven that i’ll
Ever be
And I don’t want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
’cause sooner or later it’s over
I just don’t want to miss you tonight
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And you can’t fight the tears that ain’t
Coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you’re alive
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don’t want the world to see me
’cause I don’t think that they’d
Understand
When everything’s made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
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25.02.2007., nedjelja
Štala je zakon!
Znate Gustafe?
EEE… znam ih i ja..
Bila sam jučer u nekom selu, Bogu iza nogu, ne znam ni di sam bila.
U jedanaest navečer smo se vozili sat i pol da nađemo to selo, pratili putokaze i vozili 30km/h.
I kiša je padala.
Tražili smo to jer je bio koncert od Gustafa..
Kad smo došli bila sam blago razočarana.. prevelika gužva, vruće, a ja sam još jaknu teglila sa sobom.
Nemaju garderobu, ni sređen parking da možeš koliko toliko blizu parkirat.
Ali kad sam sve to rješila, to je bilo to!
Na početku su svirali stvari s novog albuma, malo tko ih je znao, jedino grupa ljudi s majicama s logom njihovog Fan Cluba.
Al kad su počeli operirat, kad su se dotakli starih stvari, onda je bilo gotovo, raspašoj!
Savršena noć za početak moje solo karijere.
Ne sjećam se kad sam zadnji put toliko plesala..
Toliko sam se preznojila da su se traperice zaljepile za mene, kao da su od kože, a danas imam upalu mišića!
Ne znam dal vi koji niste iz Istre razumijete našu zaluđenost Gustafima..
A kako kad smo mi ionako druga država ;)))) i ne samo županija, priznajem Istru do preluke!
Haha!
Al ne znam, kad te uzme taj filing, kad ti prenesu tu energiju onda je ludnica…
U sekundi nakon lagane pjesme rulja je skakala (ko da više nikad skakat neće ;)))
I savšeno mjesto za opustit se, ne mislit na druge, bez neke ukočenosti i brige za mišljenje drugih.
Samo se opustiš i poludiš!
Crne oči, crne lase
Crnu zvizdu je imala
I sve mi je
dala, sve mi je dala
Samo da bi me imala
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Driftwood
Everything is open
Nothing is set in stone
Rivers turn to ocean
Oceans tide you home
Home is where the heart is
But your heart had to roam
Drifting over bridges
Never to return
Watching bridges burn
You’re driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find you, bind you, grind you
Nobody is an island
Everyone has to go
Pillars turn to butter
Butterflying low
Low is where your heart is
But your heart has to grow
Drifting under bridges
Never with the flow
And you really didn’t think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So, I’m sorry that you turned to driftwood
But you’ve been drifting for a long, long time
Everywhere there’s trouble
Nowhere’s safe to go
Pushes turn to shovel’s
Shovelling the snow
Frozen you have chosen
The path you wish to go
Drifting now forever
And forever more
Until you reach your shore
You’re driftwood floating underwater
Breaking into pieces, pieces, pieces
Just driftwood hollow and of no use
Waterfalls will find, you bind, you grind you
And you really didn’t think it would happen
But it really is the end of the line
So I’m sorry that you turned to driftwood
But you’ve been drifting for a long long time
You’ve been drifting for a long long time
You’ve been drifting for a long long
Drifting for a long long time
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