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31.08.2004., utorak
Pieces of me
On a Monday, I am waitingTuesday, I am fading And by Wednesday, I can't sleep Then the phone rings, I hear you And the darkness is a clear view Cuz you've come to rescue me Fall... With you, I fall so fast I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real I like the way that feels It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me I am moody, messy I get restless, and it's senseless How you never seem to care When I'm angry, you listen Make me happy it's a mission And you won't stop til I'm there Fall... Sometimes I fall so fast When I hit that bottom Crash, you're all I have It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real I like the way that feels It's as if you known me better than I ever knew myself I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me How do you know everything I'm about to say? Am I that obvious? And if it's written on my face... I hope it never goes away... On a Monday, I am waiting And by Tuesday, I am fading into your arms... So I can breathe It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real I like the way that feels It's as if you've know me better than I ever knew myself I love how you can tell I love how you can tell I love how you can tell All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me All the pieces, pieces, pieces of me... |
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Opis bloga
Htio bih vam reći najdublje riječi, ali se ne usuđujem. Bojim se vašeg smijeha... Htio bih vam reći najiskrenije riječi, ali se ne usuđujem. Bojim se da mi nećete vjerovati... R. Tagore Nekad sam mislila da sve mogu sama. Da u dugim noćima, u tišini sobe, uz mene nema nikoga. Mišljah da moje planove ometaju ljudi, da sam sve to mogla učiniti bolje i drugačije. I to sve sama. Potpuno. Bila sam nestrpljiva i nepopravljivo tvrdoglava kada su u pitanju bile moje čežnje i zahtjevi. A sve to vrijeme uz mene je, poput nježne ali čvrste ovojnice stajao Gospodar. Nisam ni slutila kolika se snaga krije u Onome kojega možeš upoznati samo srcem. U onome kojega samo u ljubavi možeš vidjeti. Sve moje sposobnosti bijahu ništavne bez Njega, ali moje srce to nije znalo. Šutjeti nisam umjela, ljubiti još manje. Ali Ljubav nije mogla bez mene. Onaj koji je sama Dobrota i vjernost želio se nastaniti baš u meni. Tada spoznadoh da ništa nisam i ne mogu sama učiniti, da su bol i radost dar Onoga koji me ljubi. Željana Kovačević |
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