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..moje misli,moji stavovi,moja razmišljana,moji doživljaji..
Ako van nešto triba pišite mi na email - tangi@net.hr
Tko san ja je sasvim nevažno, moje ime, prezime, izgled, to sada nije važno..Ja sam obična 17-godišnjakinja koja pokušava šta više uživati u ovon svitu, bez obzira na sve tragične posljedice koje ga ispunjavaju..Zadnji put kada san imala blog susrela san se predivnim ljudima i ne sumnjan da će tako biti i sada..Ja se nadan da van neće bit predosadno čitati moje postove, a uostalon niko vas ne sili..
Ostavljajte mi sve kritike, pohvale, pozdrave, ja ću ih sa zadovoljstvom prmiti i ako stignen odogovoriti na njih..
Moj život je inaće sastavljen od niza sitnica koje me čine veselom.Pa bilo to slušanje muzike, druženje s prijateljima, ljenčarenje, pomaganje drugima..Svakodnevno pokušavan pronaći nešto šta će me učiniti sretnom..Muzika je definitivno bitna u mom životu, i bez nje bi nekako bilo besmisleno..Mogu stvarno poslušati razne žanrove, ali ipak najviše preferiram stari rock i to uglavnom Led Zeppelin, AC/DC, Whitesnake, The Doors, Azra, Jimi Hendrix, Dire Straits, Scorpions, Queen, Janis Joplin, Eric Clapton i još puno toga..Također uvik volin poslušat Urbana, Hladno Pivo, Balaševića, Osmi Putnik, Marley-a..Definitivno da nema smisla više nabrajat..
Ne mislim da muzika određuje čovika, s tim se sigurno ne slažem, i osobe nikad nisam prosuđivala na taj način, jer tili mi ili ne svako ima različit ukus..Ja iskreno stvarno ne volin cajke, to jednostavno ne mogu podnit, ali bez obzira na to iman par jako dobrih prija koje redovito svaku subotu idu na cajke jer to vole..Al to ne znači da ću ja otić s njima i da ćemo mi kad smo zajedno raspravljat o muzici, istina je da smo različiti đirevi, ali bez obzira na to možemo sasvim normalno popričat..Nisan osoba koja ljude prosuđuje na temelju izgleda, dok ne popričam s nekom osobom neću o njoj imat nikakvo konkretno mišljene niti komentirat da je glupa il ne znan šta jer se obukla ka drolja ili u subotu bila u metroa 
Kad bi ljudi manje vrimena provodili komentirajući i ogovarajaći druge mislin da bi svima bilo puno bolje 
Ovo je samo mali uvod u moj život ako vas zanima više, pročitajte moje postove 
Moa bube 
Luči 
Oneum
Angel with broken wings 
evermore 
Nevidljive stranice 
THE OCEAN
(Count-In: John Bonham - "We've done four already but now we're steady
and then they went: One, two, three, four")
"..Singing in the sunshine, laughing in the rain
Hitting on the moonshine, rocking in the grain
Ain't no time to pack my bag, my foots outside the door
Got a date, I can't be late, for the high hopes haill a ball..."
THANK YOU
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.
Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.
An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.
And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.
Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
THE ROVER
"..You got me rockin' when I ought to be a-rollin'
Darlin', tell me, darlin', which way to go
You keep me rockin', baby, then you keep me stolen
Won't you tell me, darlin', which way to go... that's right
Oh how I wonder, oh how I worry and I would dearly like to know
I've all this wonder of earthly plunder will it leave us anything to show
And our time is flyin' see the candle burnin' low
Is the new world rising, from the shambles of the old
If we could just join hands..."
KASHMIR
Oh let the sun beat down upon my face, stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler of both time and space, to be where I have been
To sit with elders of the gentle race, this world has seldom seen
They talk of days for which they sit and wait and all will be revealed
Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace, whose sounds caress my ear
But not a word I heard could I relate, the story was quite clear
Oh, oh.
Oh, I been flying... mama, there ain't no denyin'
I've been flying, ain't no denyin', no denyin'
All I see turns to brown, as the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand, as I scan this wasted land
Trying to find, trying to find where I've been.
Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace, like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream
My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again
Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when movin' through Kashmir.
Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years
With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear
Ohh.
When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah
When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down...
Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down
Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there
Let me take you there. Let me take you there
MONEY FOR NOTHING
"..We gotta install microwave ovens
Custom kitchen deliveries
We gotta move these refrigerators
We gotta move these colour TV's...
...Now that ain't workin' that's the way you do it
You play the guitar on the MTV
That ain't workin' that's the way you do it
Money for nothin' and your chicks for free
Money for nothin' and chicks for free."
SULTANS OF SWING
You get a shiver in the dark
It's been raining in the park but meantime
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing Dixie double four time
You feel all right when you hear that music ring
You step inside but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Too much competition too many other places
But not too many horns can make that sound
Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town
You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a daytime job he's doing alright
He can play honky tonk just like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing
Amd a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they call rock and roll
And the Sultans played Creole
And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings
'Thank you goodnight now it's time to go home'
and he makes it fast with one more thing
'We are the Sultans of Swing'
Teško vrijeme
"...Teško vrijeme za matore prijatelju moj
na zidovima naši tragovi
mi kružimo k´o psi
djevojke se ne obaziru za nama
njihove kose bude sjetu
dug je put do vječnosti
i mi ga prelazimo šutke i u miru
hej stari sjeti se i reci mi nešto o njoj
hej stari plati gem prijatelj si moj..."
Obrati pažnju na posljednju stvar
obrati pažnju na posljednju stvar
i legni tu kraj mene
zaboravi na sve što znaš
opusti se sad
ne traći svoje vrijeme
ja te volim
volim da ti pogađam sne
i ne razumijem zašto te smeta
ne mari za to
obrati pažnju na posljednju stvar
i sjećat ćeš se dugo
povuci još dim
udahni volju za put
i uzmi moju ruku
ja te volim
volim da ti pogađam sne
i ne razumijem zašto te smeta
ne mari za to
obrati pažnju na posljednju stvar
zadrži me u sebi
osjećam da lutam kroz terase svijesti
nešto se u meni dijeli
ja te volim
ne mari za to
Ravno do dna
" Sto pedeset ruža i djelić tvog sna
marširalo je sinoć bez prestanka
dao sam svoj najbolji grad
padali su uz put
oznojeni šampioni ugašenih pogleda
Dolazim ti kao fantom slobode
i zato pokaži što znaš
dolazim ti kao fantom slobode
da te vodim ravno do dna...
..A kad zaželiš da se vratiš
pogledaj
omamljena samoćom tvoja sjena
na prozoru
u ogledalu
pred vratima..."
Rock And Roll Ain't Noise Pollution
"Hey there, all you middle men
Throw away your fancy clothes
And while you're out there sittin' on a fence
So get off your ass and come down here
'Cause rock 'n' roll ain't no riddle man
To me it makes good, good sense
Heavy decibels are playing on my guitar
We got vibrations coming up from the floor
We're just listening to the rock that's giving too much noise
Are you deaf, you wanna hear some more
We're just talkin' about the future
Forget about the past
It'll always be with us
It's never gonna die, never gonna die
CHORUS:
Rock 'n' roll ain't noise pollution
Rock 'n' roll ain't gonna die
Rock 'n' roll ain't no pollution
Rock 'n' roll it will survive...
..Rock 'n' roll is just rock 'n' roll "
Ride On
It's another lonely evening
And another lonely town
But I ain't too young to worry
And I ain't too old to cry
When a woman gets me down
Got another empty bottle
And another empty bed
Ain't too young to admit it
And I'm not too old to lie
I'm just another empty head
That's why I'm lonely
I'm so lonely
But I know what I'm gonna do -
I'm gonna ride on
Ride on
Ride on, standing on the edge of the road
Ride on, thumb in the air
Ride on, one of these days I'm gonna
Ride on, change my evil ways
Till then I'll just keep dragging on
Broke another promise
And I broke another heart
But I ain't too young to realize
That I ain't too old to try
Try to get back to the start
And it's another red light nightmare
Another red light street
And I ain't too old to hurry
Cause I ain't too old to die
But I sure am hard to beat
But I'm lonely
Lord I'm lonely
What am I gonna do -
Ride on
Ride on, got myself a one-way ticket
Ride on
Ride on, going the wrong way
Ride on, gonna change my evil ways
Ride on, one of these days
One of these days
Ride on
Ride on
I'm gonna ride on
Ride on, looking for a truck
Ride on
Ride on, keep on riding
Riding on and on and on
Touch Too Much
"...Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Seems like a touch, a touch too much
Too much for my body, too much for my brain
This kind of woman's gonna drive me insane
She's got a touch, a touch too much..."
Urban
SPRELUJEM TI ISPRIKU
dobio sam zabranu
šaputanja i mrmljanja
opomenu izbora...
nakon dugih šutanja
povučen sasvim duboko
ne pamtim razlog durenju...
zaljepljen za kuteve
rasklimane stolice
zaustavljen u traženju
spelujem ti ispriku
za svaku malu laž...
nepokretnih koraka
stojim ti nad posteljom
prizivam da ostaneš
prizivam da ostaneš
spelujem ti ispriku
za svaku malu laž
svojih ruku pravim omču
da se objesim za tebe
objesim za tebe
za riječi crtam usne
za glas ti pišem uši
da li dišeš dok te ljubim
da li znaš da te gušim...
nepokretnih koraka
stojim ti nad posteljom
prizivam da ostaneš
prizivam da ostaneš
pod svom težinom tračeva
na putu svojih predaka
ispod lica skrivena
gdje zauvijek ja
spelujem ti ispriku
za svaku novu laž
MJESTA ZA MENE
ti zbog mene
ja zbog tebe
pitam se
ima li te uopće
ili me vuče svojoj blizini
strah od voljeti
s tim još mogu
biti voljen
može me izbrisati
stoji netko usred mene
čistom voljom dodjeljen
tko me bira svog za sebe
sve što nosim kupuje
sad sam spreman da se bacim
pod korake tog sna
ima li tu mjesta za mene
sasvim mala rupa je
dovoljna
da se ušuljam u tebe
previše zaokupljen
krletkom koju gradim
po skrivečki, super tajno
dok te hranim svojom gladi
sad sam spreman da se bacim
pod korake tog sna
ma li tu mjesta za mene
sasvim mala rupa je
dovoljna
da se ušuljam u tebe
jer sve je nevažno
sasvim sigurno
pored tebe
svaki će refren
pasti u vodu...
Na trenutak je sve predivno
Ja sam sretna,
Ljudi oko mene su sretni,
Sunce sija
Dan je baš kao iz snova..
Poželim da taj trenutak traje vječno
Iako i sama znam da nije moguće,
Jer ono nešto me odvlaći od te idile
I vraća u svakodnevnu kolotečinu..
Onaj osjećaj kada se bojiš da osijećaš
Nešto što nebi smjela,
Kada se trudiš zaboraviti,
Kada pokušavaš pobjeći, ali ti to nikako ne uspijeva,
Upravo me taj osijećaj vraća u stvarnost!
I čas kriviš sebe,
Čas druge, njega, sudbinu,
Ali ništa ne pomaže!
Osijećaj je tu, neda se!
..TAKO MAL, A TAKO SNAŽAN DA UPROPASTI SVE..
