but I cry.....
Don't Cry
Talk to me softly
There's something in your eyes
Don't hang your head in sorrow
And please don't cry
I know how you feel inside I've
I've been there before
Somethin's changin' inside you
And don't you know
Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
Give me a whisper
And give me a sigh
Give me a kiss before you
tell me goodbye
Don't you take it so hard now
And please don't take it so bad
I'll still be thinkin' of you
And the times we had...baby
And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
And please remember that I never lied
And please remember
how I felt inside now honey
You gotta make it your own way
But you'll be alright now sugar
You'll feel better tomorrow
Come the morning light now baby
And don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
An don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight
Baby maybe someday
Don't you cry
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight
I don't want to be
I DON'T WANT TO BE
[G. DeGRAW]
I don't need to be anything other
Than a prison guard's son
I don't need to be anything other
Than a specialist's son
I don't have to be anyone other
Than the birth of two souls in one
Part of where I'm going, is knowing where I'm coming from
I don't want to be
Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do
Is think of me and I have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms
Wondering what I've got to do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by identity crisis everywhere I turn
Am I the only who noticed?
I can't be the only who's learned
I don't want to be
Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do
Is think of me and I have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms
Wondering what I've got to do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
Can I have everyone's attention please?
If you're not like this and that, you're gonna have to leave
I came from the mountain
The crust of creation
My whole situation--made from clay to stone
And now I'm telling everybody
I don't want to be
Anything other than what I've been trying to be lately
All I have to do
Is think of me and I have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms
Wondering what I've got to do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I don't want to be
o jednoj mladosti
jedna mladost
jedan svijet nade
raste tiho u srcu tu
drugi za te ovaj svijet grade
s malo prave istine u tom
pričaju ti priče te
i svaka ima svoj sretan kraj
dan prešućuju da taj svijet
kradem baš tu
sunca sjaj
tko zna možda name čeka neki
drugi svijet
tko zna i u mraku katkad nikne divan cvijet
možda tko zna jedna od sretnijih jedna od tisuću
bit ću baš ja, tko zna
jedna mladost jedan san sreće
al do nje još dalek put je tu
i dok srce na svoj put kreće
u taj svijet ocvao i žut
odjednom će svatit sve
kako nigdje nema plamena nade tu
poput mrtve rijeke svijet teče
bez cilja svog
tko zna možda name čeka neki drugi svijet
tko zna i u mraku katkad nikne divan cvijet
možda tko zna jedna od sretnijih jedna od tisuću
bit ću baš ja, tko zna
tko zna
e da tko to sve zna????
nije fer kad te osuđuju
a ti želiš samo
biti netko
biti nešto
da te drugi vide
popraviti stvari
vratit staro
vratiti izgubljeno
vratiti sebe
u ovaj usamljeni svijet
i izgraditi ponovo
svijet za sebe
svijet za nas....
...i izdao sam te i izdala si me, i bolje nismo ni zaslužili...
počela je škola. pitam se samo zašto se to moje srce ne veseli? no dobro bar idem u jutro pa mi je popodne slobodno za kave, sokiće, šetnjice, spavanje i trač partije. e zbog toga se srce moje veseli.
još ne znam što ću sa sobom. i dalje male umišljene mamine princezice bježe na kilometre kad me vide ( btw sad mi je bar sve ravno zbog toga ). a kaj ima novoga? pa...nemam više dečka. malo su za to kriva moja brbljava usta, malo njegov muškki ego, sve u svemu ništa mi sad ne fali.
eto moje ruke nešto napisale a sada moje okice idu čitati pakao. uh ta lektira.....
