četvrtak, 12.06.2008.

Super tekstovi!!!

OVO VAM JE MALO DEPRESIVNA AL JE SUPER....TOŠE PROESKI - THE HARDEST THING

I sleep all night, right by your side,
I love to hear, your breathing, breathing.
The morning light, opens my eyes,
It’s nearly time for leaving leaving.
I know that it’s seems, like it’s easy for me,
oh I wish you could feel, what is going on inside.
It’s the hardest thing I ever have to do,
to walk away from you, when I wanna hold you.
It’s the hardest thing in every single day,
to have to turn away, I want you to know that.
This is the hardest thing.
Another day, Is she awake?
I close my eyes, I see her face.
The more away, the longer it takes,
it feels like time, to stand still.
Where ever you go, what ever you do,
I want you to know, that you’re on my mind.
It’s the hardest thing I ever have to do,
to walk away from you, when I wanna hold you.
It’s the hardest thing in every single day,
to have to turn away, I want you to know that.
This is the hardest thing.
Just to let go of your hand, It’s the hardest thing,
to make you understand that to love you, feel you,
till the time I see you again, It’s the hardest thing.
It’s the hardest thing I ever have to do,
to walk away from you, when I wanna hold you.
It’s the hardest thing in every single day,
to have to turn away, I want you to know
This is the hardest thing.
I sleep all night, right by your side,
I love to hear, your breathing, breathing.

OVO VAM JE ZA NAS OSMASE I ZA NA BAKARAC ZADNJI DAN...

Nećemo doma

Pustimo brige sve će jednom proć', nek' pjesma traje duboko u noć
Pružimo ruke jedni drugima, tko zna što sutra nosi sudbina
Za sretne godine, za nove susrete, za nas

Život je samo prašina i dim, ne treba nikad žalit' ni za čim
Pod ovim nebom svakog čeka dom, nek' srca noćas luduju po svom
Zasretne godine, za nove susrete, za nas

Nećemo noćas doma, nećemo do zore
Jednom se samo živi, jednom se umire
Nećemo noćas doma, doma nas znaju svi
Za društvo staro, jednu još nazdravi

Pustimo brige sve će jednom proć', nek' pjesma traje duboko u noć
Pružimo ruke jedni drugima, tko zna što sutra nosi sudbina
Za sretne godine, za nove susrete, za nas

I EVO DA JA NES NAPISEM: Za tjedan dana pa gotova skola.....pozdravljanje sa starim drustvom....bit ce plakanja...nekome cak i veselja....ali zadnji dan moramo se posteno pozdravit.......a to je tako da idemo na bakarac cijeli raz...i zajebavat se do kad ocemo.....a za nazad cak mozda i pjeske.....za one koji ce se morati otrijeznit....... hehe
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