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Come to Hogwarts yes sir/no mam
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RizL@ i sTrUdL@
Opis bloga
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sarah 
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Sasa Matic
Kad ljubav zakasni
Da imam pravo na jos jednu zelju
na onu koju zovu poslednju
po prvi put ja znao bih sta zelim
ja zeleo bih, zeleo bih nju
Da imam pravo na jos jedan poziv
na ispovest pred Bogom poslednju
ja znam i koga bih da zovem
ja pozvao bih, pozvao bih nju
Da joj kazem bila si mi sve
nisam znao tada, sada znam
kad prava ljubav jednom zakasni
druge nece doci nikada
Ref.
Dao bih joj srce svoje
neka ima srca dva
samo kada njoj je dobro
onda dobro sam i ja
Al' joj ne bih dao oci
isti tad bi bili mi
videla ni ona ne bi
kada ljubav zakasni
Da imam pravo na jos dan zivota
za jedan dan da skrojim sudbinu
ja znam sa sobom koga bih da vodim
ja poveo bih, poveo bih nju
Da imam pravo na jos jednu suzu
u nju da stavim ranu poslednju
ja znam za kime bih da zalim
u zadnju suzu stavio bih nju
Da joj kazem bila si mi sve
nisam znao tada, sada znam
kad prava ljubav jednom zakasni
druge nece doci nikada
Tose Proeski
Boze, brani je od zla
Ona ima oci koje znaju moje tajne sve
moje tuge sve i moje nemire
ona ima ruke i u njima svemir citavi
u tom zagrljaju mogu umrijeti
Ref.
Boze, meni tako malo treba
ispod ovog svetog neba
topla postelja i njena oka dva
Salji andjele cuvare svoje
jer je dusa duse moje
brani je od zla, Boze, kad ne mogu ja
kad ne mogu ja, Boze, brani je od zla
Ona ima usne i na njima ukus tresanja
koje niko ne zna ljubit kao ja
Ref.
Ref.
Salji andjele cuvare svoje
jer je dusa duse moje
brani je od zla, Boze, kad ne mogu ja
Boze
Salji andjele cuvare svoje
jer je dusa duse moje
brani je od zla, Boze, kad ne mogu ja
kad ne mogu ja, Boze, brani je od zla
Boze, brani je od zla
RISE UP..
My dream is to fly
Over the rainbow so high
My dream is to fly
Over the rainbow so high
My dream is to fly
Over the rainbow so high
eh.. eh.. eh..
over the rainbow so high.
My dream is to fly
Over the rainbow so high (x4)
Rise Up
don't falling down again
Rise Up
long time I broke Its hands.
I try to fly a while so high
direction's sky
I try to fly a while so high
direction's sky
My dream is to fly
Over the rainbow so hďgh (x4)
SYSTEM...
Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(Hide the scars to fade away the shake )
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you go create another fable
(You wanted to)
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
(You wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
(You wanted to)
I don't think you trust, in, my,
Self-righteous suicide,
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Wake up (wake up)
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
Hide the scars to fade away the shake
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
Here you come...need another fable
(You wanted to)
Grab a brush and put on a little makeup
(You wanted to)
Hide the scars to fade away the shake
(You wanted to)
Why'd you leave the keys up on the table?
(You wanted to)
I don't think you trust in my
Self-righteous suicide,
I cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide,
I cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide,
I cry, when angels deserve to die
Father (mother)
Father (brother)
Father (fucker)
Father (aaahh)
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands, why have you forsaken me?
In your eyes, forsaken me
In your thoughts, forsaken me
In your heart, forsaken me
Oh, trust in my, self-righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die
In my self-righteous suicide
Why cry when angels deserve to die
PINK...
Lil' Kim:
Where's all my soul sisters
Let me hear ya flow sisters
All:
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister
Mya:
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Strutting her stuff on the street
She said,"Hello, hey Joe
You wanna give it a go?", oh
Chorus:
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da (hey hey hey)
Gitchi gitchi ya ya hee (hee oh)
Mocca chocolata ya ya (ooh yeah)
Creole Lady Marmalade (ohh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir (oh oh)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Pink:
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
Boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheets
Is where he started to freak, yeah
Repeat Chorus
Lil' Kim:
Yeah, yeah, aw
He comes through with the money and the garter belts
Let 'em know we 'bout that cake, straight out the gate
We independent women, some mistake us for whores
I'm saying, why spend mine when I can spend yours
Disagree, well that's you and I'm sorry
I'm keep playing these cats out like Atari
Wear high heeled shoes, getting love from the Jews
Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters
Betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
We wanna gitchi gitchi ya ya (come on)
Mocca chocolata (what)
Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time, come on
Marmalade (ooh)
Lady Marmalade (ooh yeah)
Marmalade (ohh)
Christina:
Hey, hey, hey
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth, oh
Colour of cafe au lait, all right
Made the savage beast inside
Roar until he cried
More, more, more
Pink:
Now he's back home doing nine to five (nine to five)
Mya:
Living a gray flannel life
Christina:
But when he turns off to sleep, memories creep
More, more, more
Repeat Chorus
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
Oh my sisters ]
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir (ce soir)
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
Missy Elliot:
Christina
Christina:
Moulin
Missy Elliot:
Pink
Pink:
Lady Marmalade
Missy Elliot:
Lil Kim
Lil Kim:
Hey Hey
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Missy Elliot:
Mya
Mya:
Oh, oh.
Missy Elliot:
Rottweiler baby
Baby
Missy Elliot:
Moulin Rouge
Moulin, da-da, da-da
Missy Elliot:
Misdemeanour here
All:
Creole Lady Marmalade
Ohh, yes, ah
