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Mojamini.tv
See the world through my eyes and enjoy your life even when you think there is no way out!!!
Nadimak: Tonkica, Tonka
Horoskopski znak: Ribice
Rođendan: 26.2.
Živim: na Trsatu, u Rijeci
Best frendica: Marina
Best frend: Pero
Ljubav:Slobodna =)
Dečko: Nema toga kod mene
Izgled: niska, plavooka, glasna i uvijek nasmijana cura crne kose....=)
Hobi: gluma
Psihičko stanje: skrenula
I neznam šta da još kažem...sve ćete već doznat....
Volim...
...sve svoje prijatelje
...smijeh
...zabavu
...prirodu
...Trsat
...izlaske
...dečke
...cvijeće
Ne volim...
...zle ljude
...ratove
...dvoličnost
...mržnju
Bojim se...
...lopte
...bolesti ili smrti mojih bližnjih
Slušam...
Od stranoga:
-The Beatles
-Bob Dylan
-Janis Joplin
-Robbie Williams
-The Who
Od domaćega:
-Bijelo Dugme
-Psihomodo Pop
-Prljavo kazalište
-Parni valjak
-Daleka obala
Top 10 pjesama:
1. Imagine
2. Moj bijeli labude
3. Evo zaklet ću se
4. Like a rolling stone
5. Vjeruj u ljubav
6. Mercedes benz
7. Nakon svih ovih godina
8. Blowin' in the wind
9. Ja u ljubav vjerujem
10. (I can't get no) Satisfaction
The Beatles: Imagine
Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today...
Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace...
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one
Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...
You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one
prijevod:
Zamisli da nema raja,
lako je ako pokušaš,
niti pakla ispod nas,
uznad nas samo nebo.
Zamisli sve ljude
koji žive za danas....
Zamisli da nema država,
nije teško,
ništa za što bi se ubijalo ili umiralo,
ni religija također
Zamisli sve te ljude
koji žive život u miru...
Možeš reći da sam sanjar,
ali nisam jedini,
nadam se da ćeš nam se jednom pridružiti
i svijet će živjeti kao jedan...
Zamisli da nema posesija,
zanima me možeš li
nema potrebe za pohlepo i glađu,
bratstvo ljudi.
Zamisli sve te ljude koji dijele svijet...
Možeš reći da sam sanjar,
ali nisam jedini,
nadam se da ćeš nam se jednom pridružiti
i svijet će živjeti kao jedan...
Bob Dylan: Like a rolling stone
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but now you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And ask him do you want to make a deal?
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all come down and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
MOJ MALI JE OPASAN
Moj mali je opasan, a tako je drag,
on je nemiran i nestašan,k'o crni vrag,
jedna ruka,druga ruka ispod haljine,
e, moj mali,tako ne ide
Moj mali je opasan kada je mjesec mlad,
moj mali je opasan kada krene u grad
on nosi jaknu sa nitnama
i pije pivo bez pjene,
on nosi tugu u očima i voli samo mene (x 2)
Ref:
Volim ga dirati i maziti i ljubiti
i svi mi kazu glavu cu izgubiti
Moj mali je opasan kada je mjesec mlad,
Moj mali je opasan, a tako mi je drag,
Moj mali je opasan kada je mjesec mlad,
moj mali je opasan kada krene u grad
on nosi jaknu sa nitnama
i pije pivo bez pjene,
on nosi tugu u očima i voli samo mene
Ref:
Volim ga dirati i maziti i ljubiti
i svi mi kazu glavu cu izgubiti
Moj mali je opasan kada je mjesec mlad,
moj mali je opasan kada krene u grad
on nosi jaknu sa nitnama
i pije pivo bez pjene,
moj mali je opasan,a voli samo mene (X 3)
A ovo je moja najdraža domaća pjesma:
Moj bijeli labude
I baš me briga 'ko te noćas vozi kući,
briga me,
i ako si i sretna k'o što kažeš,
mada znam da lažeš,
sve to ubija mą
...Grlim hladne jastuke
Moj bijeli labude
kad me jednom ne bude,
sve će vode, labude
da se razbistre..
I briga me što nisi mjesec, a ni sunce,
briga me,
al' nećeš moci preko blatne kaljuže
čista stić' do moje postelją
Moj bijeli labude
kad me jednom ne bude,
sve će vode, labude
da se razbistre..
Pošto je tradicija da napišem post kad se vratim iz tortuge, evo...
Provela sam jednostavno STRAŠNU večer...
Oprostite mi, ali zaista ne bih o svemu tome, jer mi na srcu stoji kamen od jedne tone...
pa zato:
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