Duboki spisi mladog mesnatog proizvoda
01.12.2005., četvrtak
Godišnja Doba (1. jesen)
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Odlučio sam da jedamput usred ili pred kraj ili pred početak nekog godišnjeg doba pišem o njemu, Uvod: Wake Me Up When September Ends" Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last wake me up when september ends like my fathers come to pass seven years has gone so fast wake me up when september ends here comes the rain again falling from the stars drenched in my pain again becoming who we are as my memory rests but never forgets what I lost wake me up when september ends summer has come and passed the innocent can never last wake me up when september ends ring out the bells again like we did when spring began wake me up when september ends here comes the rain again falling from the stars drenched in my pain again becoming who we are as my memory rests but never forgets what I lost wake me up when september ends Summer has come and passed The innocent can never last wake me up when september ends like my father's come to pass twenty years has gone so fast wake me up when september ends wake me up when september ends wake me up when september ends Danas nemam anti-ratnu propovijed, nego malo drugačiju. Ljeto je prošlo, dolazi jesen. Hodam ulicom u rano predveče. Sunce još sije. Jesen tek počinje, po mojem. Kraj 10-tog mjeseca je. Hodam sam (sad bi stavio boulevard of broken dreams al malo ne paše). I gledajući oko sebe ne vidim nikoga drugog. Samo prazne ulice. Prolazim parkićem bez drveća.. trava je čista, nigdje zgažena... lagano je zahladilo. U daljini vidim razne kuće iz čijih dimnjaka suklja dim. Kao da vrijeme staje... misli mi se zaokupe vremenom. Kako ono može tako brzo proći? Postoji li ONO uopće? Vrijeme... kao čista izmišljotina, teoretski točna samo na zemlji. I sjetim svega što je prošlo, što sam mogao imati, što sam izgubio... Sve je to škola budućeg života, i ja se bojim budućnosti. Čovjek se boji onoga što ne poznaje, točno. Ali kako sam mogao sam zabrlajti neke situacije... pa i onu prije nekih deset postova kad sam spomenuo onu Dianu... To mi je još dan danas draga cura, a ja sam fakat zabrljao. Hvala Bogu što sam slomio ruku, škola me spasila. Ali ispao sam kreten što sam gluposti radi oda sam ju slomio... i sve upropastio. Sjetim se oca svoga... umro je priej skoro 7 godina... Tužna sjećanja... život nije ružičast. Nije da sam u depri, sve gledam s objektivne strane Ali postoje i oni sviijetli trenutci, oni zbog kojih život ide dalje. jesen je moj rezime. Obožavam svako godišnej doba... zato ću ih i opisivati. Ali ipak jesen me nekako vrati na zemlju i kaže mi: nađi si pravi život. Oblaci zbogom. Zemljo silazim. Život je naša kreacija. Ponekad osjećam da je sve ovo stvoreno da mene iztestira kako ću se ponašati u bilo kojoj situaciji. Malo sam razočaran sobom, ali hej svi imamo mane i vrline. Rođeni smo originalni, nećemo biti kopije. Jesen je mogućnost svega... romatnike... mržnje... i na kraju tuge. Život je pun prekretnika... i zato ja nastavljam dalje... ovo mišljenej neka ostane u mojem pamćenju. Diejlim ga s vama da shvatite što se može u životu dogoditi. Volite jesen... razmislite o životu.. pomaže. Naći sebe, životni je cilj.... |
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Tko skuži svaka mu čast, i nadam se da će netko uopće skužit zašto ja i o ćemu pišem. (ni sam ne kužim al nema veze :)) Alkoholno: Cesarić na drugi način Votka poslije kiše Gle duplu votku poslije kiše Puna je kapi pa se njišem Votka po Votka k tom još dupla I ja sam drven poput trupla Kad se probudim ispod stola Pitam se dal' krv još mnome kola Kroz glavu tad prođe mi prvo da li sam čovjek ili drvo?
I ovak da se zna što mi sve slušamo!
Eto za muziku, ja sam sebe smatram alternativcem, nikakvim punkerom, metalcem ili slično. Jednostavno volim i dio metala i dio punka a ponajviše ska i rock. Najbolji bendovi i izvođači su mi: RADIOHEAD SCORPIONS LED ZEPPELIN THE DOORS AZRA PINK FLOYD DEEP PURPLE THE CURE U2 R.E.M. QUEEN DARKO RUNDEK (tj. HAUSTOR) DAMIR URBAN (LAUFER) BRYAN ADAMS To mi je najdraže, a ovako još par izvođača... tipa rammstein, ska-p, snapcase, asian dub foundation, debeli precjedni, six pack, blind guardian, hladno pivo, guns'n'roses, three doors down, oomph, coldplay, die ärzte, eagles, animals, letu štuke, oasis, P.O.D., phil collins, pennywise, snapcase, rise against, rage against the machine, rainbow, ramones, the clash, rhcp, robbie williams, the rolling stones, zabranjeno pušenje itd. Stvarno iam različit ukus i ponekad to ovisi o raspoloženju. Nikoga ne vrijeđam za muziku koju sluša, mada mi neku put neke stvari idu jako na živce al ipak to je normalno :D. I ovo je standard muzika za moje godine pa... nema nikakve rasprave. Evo dvije najdraže pjesme među svima, tj. tri :D. 1.Najjača pjesma svih vremena, STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN OD LED ZEPPELINA!. There's a lady who's sure All that glitters is gold And she's buying a stairway to heaven. When she gets there she knows If the stores are all closed With a word she can get what she came for. Ooh, ooh, and she's buying a stairway to heaven. There's a sign on the wall But she wants to be sure 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings. In a tree by the brook There's a songbird who sings, Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven. Ooh, it makes me wonder, Ooh, it makes me wonder. There's a feeling I get When I look to the west, And my spirit is crying for leaving. In my thoughts I have seen Rings of smoke through the trees, And the voices of those who standing looking. Ooh, it makes me wonder, Ooh, it really makes me wonder. And it's whispered that soon If we all call the tune Then the piper will lead us to reason. And a new day will dawn For those who stand long And the forests will echo with laughter. If there's a bustle in your hedgerow Don't be alarmed now, It's just a spring clean for the May queen. Yes, there are two paths you can go by But in the long run There's still time to change the road you're on. And it makes me wonder. Your head is humming and it won't go In case you don't know, The piper's calling you to join him, Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, And did you know Your stairway lies on the whispering wind. And as we wind on down the road Our shadows taller than our soul. There walks a lady we all know Who shines white light and wants to show How ev'rything still turns to gold. And if you listen very hard The tune will come to you at last. When all are one and one is all To be a rock and not to roll. And she's buying a stairway to heaven. 2. Onda WIND OF CHANGE od scorpionsa. I folow the Moskva Down to Gorky Park Listening to the wind of change An August summer night Soldiers passing by Listening to the wind of change The world is closing in Did you ever think That we could be so close, like brothers The future's in the air I can feel it everywhere Blowing with the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away in the wind of change Walking down the street Distant memories Are buried in the past forever I folow the Moskva Down to Gorky Park Listening to the wind of change Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away in the wind of change The wind of change Blows straight into the face of time Like a stormwind that will ring the freedom bell For peace of mind Let your balalaika sing What my guitar wants to say Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away in the wind of change 3. I onda kjurovci i JUST LIKE HEAVEN... baš kao raj. "Show me how you do that trick The one that makes me scream" she said "The one that makes me laugh" she said And threw her arms around my neck "Show me how you do it And I promise you I promise that I'll run away with you I'll run away with you" Spinning on that dizzy edge I kissed her face and kissed her head And dreamed of all the different ways I had To make her glow "Why are you so far away?" she said "Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you That I'm in love with you" You Soft and only You Lost and lonely You Strange as angels Dancing in the deepest oceans Twisting in the water You're just like a dream Daylight licked me into shape I must have been asleep for days And moving lips to breathe her name I opened up my eyes And found myself alone alone Alone above a raging sea That stole the only girl I loved And drowned her deep inside of me You Soft and only You Lost and lonely You Just like heaven |
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