Blog korisnika MyLada
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| 11 Jun 2011 22:51 | Idi na vrh |
| " Od svega što čovek u životnom nagonu podiže i gradi, ništa nije u mojim očima bolje i vrednije od mostova. Oni su važniji od kuća, svetiji, jer opštiji, od hramova. Svačiji i prema svakom jednaki, korisni, podignuti uvek smisleno, na mestu na kom se ukrštava najveći broj ljudskih potreba, istrajniji su od drugih građevina i ne služe ničem što je tajno i zlo.
Veliki kameni mostovi, svedoci iščezlih epoha kad se drugojačije živelo, mislilo i gradilo, sivi ili zarudeli od vetra i kiše, često okrzani na oštro rezanim ćoškovima, a u njihovim sastavcima i neprimetnim pukotinama raste tanka trava ili se gnezde ptice. Tanki železni mostovi, zategnuti od jedne obale do druge kao žice, što drhte i zvuče od svakog voza kad projuri; oni još kao da čekaju svoj poslednji oblik i svoje savršenstvo, a lepota njihovih linija otkriće se potpuno očima naših unuka. Drveni mostovi na ulasku u bosanske varošice čije izglodane grede poigravaju i zveče pod kopitama seoskih konja kao daščice ksilofona. I, najposle, oni sasvim mali mostići u planinama, u stvari jedno oveće drvo ili dva prikovana jedno uz drugo, prebačeni preko nekog gorskog potoka koji bi bez njih bio neprelazan. Po dva puta u godini gorska bujica odnosi, kad nadođe, ta brvna, a seljaci slepo uporni kao mravi, seku, tešu i postavljaju nova. Zato se uz te planinske potoke, u zatokama među stenama, vide često ti bivši mostovi; leže i trunu kao i ostalo drvo naplavljeno tu slučajem, ali ta zatesana brvna, osuđena na oganj ili truljenje, izdvajaju se od ostalog nanosa i podsećaju još sada na cilj kome su služila. Svi su oni u suštini jedno i podjednako vredni naše pažnje, jer pokazuju mesto na kome je čovek naišao na zapreku i nije zastao pred njom, nego je savladao i premostio kako je mogao, prema svom shvatanju, ukusu, i prilikama kojima je bio okružen. I kad mislim na mostove, u sećanju mi iskrsavaju ne oni preko kojih sam najviše prelazio, nego oni koji su najviše zadržali i zaneli moju pažnju i moj duh. Pre svega, sarajevski mostovi. Na Miljacki, čije je korito kičma Sarajeva, oni su kao kameni pršljenovi. Vidim ih jasno i brojim redom. Znam im lukove, pamtim ograde. Među njima i jedan koji nosi sudbinsko ime jednog mladića, malen ali stalan, uvučen u se kao dobra i ćutljiva tvrđava koja ne zna za predaju ili izdaju. Zatim, mostovi koje sam video na putovanjima, nošu iz voza, tanki i beli kao priviđenja. Kameni mostovi u Španiji, zarasli u bršljen i zamišljeni nad sopstveno slikom u tamnoj vodi . Drveni mostovi po Švajcarskoj, pokriveni krovom zbog velikih snegova, liče na dugačke ambare i iskićeni su iznutra slikama svetitelja ili čudesnih događaja, kao kapele. Fantastični mostovi u Turskoj, postavljeni otprilike, čuvani i održavani sudbinom. Rimski mostovi u južnoj Italiji, od bela kamena, sa kojih je vreme odbilo sve što se moglo odbiti, a pored kojih već stotinu godina vodi neki nov most, ali oni stoje još jednako, kao skeleti na straži. Tako, svuda na svetu, gde god se moja misao krene ili stane, nailazi na verne i ćutljive mostove kao na večitu i večno nezasićenu ljudsku želju da se poveže, izmiri i spoji sve što iskrsne pred našim duhom, očima i nogama, da ne bude deljenja, protivnosti ni rastanka. Tako isto u snovima i proizvoljnoj igri mašte. Slušajući najgorču i najlepšu muziku koju sam ikada čuo, odjednom mi se ukaza kameni most, presečen po polovini, a izlomljene strane prekinutog luka bolno teže jedna ka drugoj, i poslednjim naporom pokazuju jednu mogućnu liniju luka koji je nestao. To je vernost i uzvišena nepomirljivost lepote, koja pored sebe dopušta jednu jedinu mogućnost: nepostojanje. Naposletku, sve čim se ovaj naš život kazuje – misli, napori, pogledi, osmesi, reči, uzdasi – sve to teži ka drugoj obali, kojoj se upravlja kao cilju, i na kojoj tek dobiva svoj pravi smisao. Sve to ima nešto da savlada i premosti: nered, smrt ili nesmisao. Jer, sve je prelaz, most čiji se krajevi gube u beskonačnosti, a prema kom su svi zemni mostovi samo dečije igračke, bledi simboli. A sva je naša nada s one strane."(Andric) 
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| Lemon Tree | |
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| 02 Mar 2008 19:18 | Idi na vrh |
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Lemon Tree I'm sitting here in the boring room It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon I'm wasting my time I got nothing to do I'm hanging around I'm waiting for you But nothing ever happens and I wonder... I'm driving around in my car I'm driving too fast I'm driving too far I'd like to change my point of view I feel so lonely I'm waiting for you But nothing ever happens and I wonder... I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree I'm turning my head up and down I'm turning turning turning turning turning around And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree I'm sitting here I miss the power I'd like to go out taking a shower But there's a heavy cloud inside my head I feel so tired Put myself into bed Well, nothing ever happens and I wonder... Isolation is not good for me Isolation, I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree I'm steppin' around in the desert of joy Baby anyhow I'll get another toy And everything will happen and you wonder I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree I'm turning my head up and down I'm turning turning turning turning turning around And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree And I wonder, wonder... I wonder how I wonder why Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky And all that I can see, and all that I can see, and all that I can see Is just a yellow lemon-tree |
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| Fragile | |
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| 08 Okt 2007 22:13 | Idi na vrh |
| Fragile
If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in our minds will always stay Perhaps this final act was meant To clinch a lifetime's argument That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could For all those born beneath an angry star Lest we forget how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are On and on the rain will fall Like tears from a star like tears from a star On and on the rain will say How fragile we are how fragile we are How fragile we are how fragile we are |
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| Sway with me | |
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| 22 Jul 2007 14:24 | Idi na vrh |
When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance you have a way with me Stay with me, sway with me Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have the magic technique When we sway I go weak I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now You know how Sway me smooth, sway me now (Dean Martin) |
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| You Are Always On My Mind | |
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| 13 Jan 2007 17:57 | Idi na vrh |
Always On My Mind
Maybe I didnt treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didnt love you Quite as often as I could have Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasnt died Give me, give me one more chance To keep you satisfied, satisfied Maybe I didnt hold you All those lonely, lonely times And I guess I never told you Im so happy that youre mine If I make you feel second best Girl, Im sorry I was blind You were always on my mind You were always on my mind Tell me, tell me that your sweet love hasnt died Give me, give me one more chance To keep you satisfied, satisfied Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time You were always on my mind You are always on my mind You are always on my mind Elvis Presley (words & music by wayne thompson-mark james-johnny christopher) |
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| 07 Nov 2006 23:41 | Idi na vrh |
| Znate onu igru "sastavimo pricu".
Evo, ja cu da pocnem, pa da vidimo kakvu cemo pricu zajedno sastaviti: Jutros sam... |
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| The Dream Of The Dolphin | |
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| 13 Sep 2006 21:17 | Idi na vrh |
| The Dream Of The Dolphin
In every colour there's the light. In every stone sleeps a crystal. Remember the Shaman, when he used to say: "Man is the dream of the dolphin". 
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| 13 Sep 2006 01:19 | Idi na vrh |
ABBA
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ABBA Origin Stockholm, Sweden Years active 1972-1982 Genres Europop Pop Disco Rock'n'Roll Biggest Hits Dancing Queen, 1976; Fernando, 1976 Past members Benny Andersson Agnetha Fältskog Anni-Frid "Frida" Lyngstad Björn Ulvaeus ABBA (1972–1982) were a Swedish pop music group characterised by a generally uplifting but melancholic sound. ABBA are the most successful act ever to come out of Scandinavia, and rank among the top acts in the history of popular music. The quartet topped worldwide charts from the mid-1970s to the early 1980s. They remain a fixture of radio playlists and continue to sell many albums. The group have sold "more than 350 million records, all but one being self-penned." They were the first act from the European continent to enjoy consistent success in the charts of the anglophonic world (the United Kingdom, the United States, Australia, and New Zealand), and their enormous popularity subsequently opened the doors for many other European acts. They introduced Swedish music into the international mainstream, and have done much to establish pure pop as an equal among more "hip" music genres. http://www.abbafanclub.nl/ 
Fernando Can you hear the drums Fernando? I remember long ago another starry night like this In the firelight Fernando You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar I could hear the distant drums And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar They were closer now Fernando Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally I was so afraid Fernando We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die And Im not ashamed to say The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry There was something in the air that night The stars were bright, Fernando They were shining there for you and me For liberty, Fernando Though I never thought that we could lose Theres no regret If I had to do the same again I would, my friend, Fernando Now were old and grey Fernando And since many years I havent seen a rifle in your hand Can you hear the drums Fernando? Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the Rio Grande? I can see it in your eyes How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land There was something in the air that night The stars were bright, Fernando They were shining there for you and me For liberty, Fernando Though I never thought that we could lose Theres no regret If I had to do the same again I would, my friend, Fernando There was something in the air that night The stars were bright, Fernando They were shining there for you and me For liberty, Fernando Though I never thought that we could lose Theres no regret If I had to do the same again I would, my friend, Fernando Yes, if I had to do the same again I would, my friend, Fernando... 
Waterloo My my, at Waterloo Napoleon did surrender Oh yeah, and I have met my destiny in quite a similar way The history book on the shelf Is always repeating itself Waterloo - I was defeated, you won the war Waterloo - promise to love you for ever more Waterloo - couldn’t escape if I wanted to Waterloo - knowing my fate is to be with you Waterloo - finally facing my Waterloo My my, I tried to hold you back but you were stronger Oh yeah, and now it seems my only chance is giving up the fight And how could I ever refuse I feel like I win when I lose Waterloo - I was defeated, you won the war Waterloo - promise to love you for ever more Waterloo - couldn’t escape if I wanted to Waterloo - knowing my fate is to be with you And how could I ever refuse I feel like I win when I lose Waterloo - I was defeated, you won the war Waterloo - promise to love you for ever more Waterloo - couldn’t escape if I wanted to Waterloo - knowing my fate is to be with you Waterloo - finally facing my Waterloo 
Dancing Qeen You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen Friday night and the lights are low Looking out for the place to go Where they play the right music, getting in the swing You come in to look for a king Anybody could be that guy Night is young and the music's high With a bit of rock music, everything is fine You're in the mood for a dance And when you get the chance... You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen You're a teaser, you turn 'em on Leave them burning and then you're gone Looking out for another, anyone will do You're in the mood for a dance And when you get the chance... You are the Dancing Queen, young and sweet, only seventeen Dancing Queen, feel the beat from the tambourine You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing Queen ******** The Name Of The Game Ive seen you twice, in a short time Only a week since we started It seems to me, for every time Im getting more open-hearted I was an impossible case No-one ever could reach me But I think I can see in your face Theres a lot you can teach me So I wanna know...... Whats the name of the game? Does it mean anything to you? Whats the name of the game? Can you feel it the way I do? Tell me please, cause I have to know Im a bashful child, beginning to grow And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What Im trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know...... The name of the game I have no friends, no-one to see And I am never invited Now I am here, talking to you No wonder I get excited Your smile, and the sound of your voice And the way you see through me Got a feeling, you give me no choice But it means a lot to me So I wanna know...... Whats the name of the game? (your smile and the sound of your voice) Does it mean anything to you? (got a feeling you give me no choice) (but it means a lot) Whats the name of the game? (your smile and the sound of your voice) Can you feel it the way I do? Tell me please, cause I have to know Im a bashful child, beginning to grow And you make me talk And you make me feel And you make me show What Im trying to conceal If I trust in you, would you let me down? Would you laugh at me, if I said I care for you? Could you feel the same way too? I wanna know...... Oh yes I wanna know...... The name of the game (I was an impossible case) Does it mean anything to you? (but I think I can see in your face) (that it means a lot) Whats the name of the game? (your smile and the sound of your voice) Can you feel it the way I do? (got a feeling you give me no choice) (but it means a lot) Whats the name of the game? (I was an impossible case) Does it mean anything to you? (but I think I can see in your face) (that it means a lot) 
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| Meni nocas pasu stvari lagane... | |
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| 26 Apr 2006 09:19 | Idi na vrh |
| Oba oka sklopi dobri anđele
To što noćas šutim nije zbog tebe Ti bi nešto brzo da te podigne A meni noćas pašu stvari lagane A meni noćas pašu stvari lagane Oba oka sklopi dobri anđele Nek oproste mi tvoje dječje godine Ti bi nešto vruće da te zagrije A meni noćas pašu stvari lagane A meni noćas pašu stvari lagane Neke tuge nikad se ne prebole Ubit će me zbog nje stvari lagane Ubit će me zbog nje stvari lagane ----------------------------------------------------- I Can't Stop Loving You I've made up my mind To live in memory of the lonesome times I can't stop wanting you It's useless to say So I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday Dreams of yesterday Those happy hours that we once knew Tho' long ago, they still make me blue They say that time heals a broken heart But time has stood still since we've been apart I can't stop loving you I've made up my mind To live in memories of the lonesome times I can't stop wanting you It's useless to say So I'll just live my life in dreams of yesterday Those happy hours Those happy hours That we once knew That we once knew Tho' long ago Tho' long ago Still make me blue Still ma-a-a-ake me blue They say that time They say that time Heals a broken heart Heals a broken heart But time has stood still Time has stood stil l Since we've been apart Since we've been apart I can't stop loving you I said I made up my mind To live in memory of the lonesome times I can't stop wanting you It's useless to say So I'll just live my life of dreams of yesterday Of yesterday ----------- Dopuna: 25 Apr 2006 23:34 --------- I'm Alive Mmm mmm mmm I get wings to fly Ooohhh im alive When you call on me When i hear you breathe I get wings to fly I feel that im alive When you look at me I can touch the sky I know that im alive When you bless the day I just drift away All my worries die Im glad that im alive You set my heart on fire Fill me with love Made me women I got your back I couldnt get much higher My spirit takes flight Cause im alive When you call on me (when you call on me) When i hear you breathe (when i hear you breathe) I get wings to fly (fly) I feel that im alive (i am alive) When you reach for me (when you reach for me) Raising spirits high God knows that That ill be the one Standing by Through good and trying times And its only begun I cant wait for the rest of my life When you call on me (when you call on me) When you reach for me (when your reach for me) I get wings to fly I feel that When you bless the day (when you bless you bless the day) I just drift away (i just drift away) All my worries die I know that im alive I get wings to fly God knows that im alive She May be the face I can't forget A trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay She may be the song that summer sings May be the chill that autumn brings May be a hundred different things Within the measure of a day. She May be the beauty or the beast May be the famine or the feast May turn each day into a heaven or a hell She may be the mirror of my dreams A smile reflected in a stream She may not be what she may seem Inside her shell She Who always seems so happy in a crowd Whose eyes can be so private and so proud No one's allowed to see them when they cry She may be the love that cannot hope to last May come to me from shadows of the past That I'll remember till the day I die She May be the reason I survive The why and wherefore I'm alive The one I'll care for through the rough and ready years Me I'll take her laughter and her tears And make them all my souvenirs For where she goes I've got to be The meaning of my life is She, she, she ------------------------------------------ Sailing I am sailing, I am sailing, Home again 'cross the sea. I am sailing, stormy waters, To be near you, to be free. I am flying, I am flying, Like a bird 'cross the sky. I am flying, passing high clouds, To be with you, to be free. Can you hear me, can you hear me Thro' the dark night, far away, I am dying, forever trying, To be with you, who can say. Can you hear me, can you hear me, Thro' the dark night far away. I am dying, forever trying, To be with you, who can say. We are sailing, we are sailing, Home again 'cross the sea. We are sailing stormy waters, To be near you, to be free. Oh Lord, to be near you, To be free. Oh Lord, to be near you, To be free. Time To Say Goodbay Quando sono sola sogno all'orizzonte e mancan le parole, si lo so che non c'è luce in una stanza quando manca il sole, se non ci sei tu con me, con me. Su le finestre mostra a tutti il mio cuore che hai accesso, chiudi dentro me la luce che hai incontrato per strada. Time to say goodbye. -- Con te partirò. Paesi che non ho mai veduto e vissuto con te, adesso sì li vivrò. Con te partirò su navi per mari che, io lo so, no, no, non esistono più, it's time to say goodbye. -- con te io li vivrò. Quando sei lontana sogno all'orizzonte e mancan le parole, e io si lo so che sei con me, con me, tu mia luna tu sei qui con me, mio sole tu sei qui con me, con me, con me, con me. Time to say goodbye. -- Con te partirò. Paesi che non ho mai veduto e vissuto con te, adesso sì li vivrò. Con te partirò su navi per mari che, io lo so, no, no, non esistono più, con te io li rivivrò. Con te partirò su navi per mari che, io lo so, no, no, non esistono più, con te io li rivivrò. Con te partirò Io con te. --------------------- Treba znati Smesiti se dalje, treba znati. Kada je najbolje ustati od stola, Kada pred nama stoje samo prazni sati, U tome zivotu glupome do bola. Trebalo bi znati, ma koliko stoji, Sacuvati ponos, onaj sto preosta, I uprkos svemu, prijatelji moji, Zauvek otici, znati kad je dosta! Pred sudbinom svojom koja ti sve uze, Kad vec nista nemas, kada sve si dao, Trebalo bi znati skriti svoje suze. No ja, srce moje, ja to nisam znao. Zato treba znati napustiti sto Kad je ljubav tvoja davno pojedena, Ravnodusna lica sakriti svoj bol, I otici zauvek, tiho kao sena. I usnama treba reci da se smeju, Iza maske jada, i stisnuti zube. A krikovi mrznje u tebi da gnjiju, Te poslednje reci, onih koji ljube. Treba znati miran otici na kraju, Ucutkati srce sto vec umrlo je, sacuvati obraz, dok jos nije pao. Trebalo je znati..al suvise voleh te Duso moja, ja to nisam znao. --------------------------------------------------- Can't Take My Eyes Off You You're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off you You feel like heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much At last love has arrived And I thank God I'm alive You're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off you Pardon the way that I stare There's nothing else to compare The sight of you leaves me weak There are no words left to speak So darling feel like I feel And I don't have to know if it's real You're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off you I love you baby And if it's quite all right I need you baby to warm a lonely night I love you baby Trust in me when I say Oh pretty baby Don't bring me down, I pray Oh pretty baby Now that I've found this day So let me love you baby Let me love you You're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off you You feel like heaven to touch I wanna hold you so much At last love has arrived And I thank God I'm alive You're just too good to be true I can't take my eyes off you  <--
******************************************************** Niciji i svaciji Dan je ostao bez kremena, tinja svitanje I zov je ptičiji, drugačiji Sa one strane vremena, staro pitanje Dal' sam ničiji il' svačiji San je kao lađa ukleta, tamom nošena Preko prevoja i planina K'o mirnu luku ugledam Polja košena, krune šeboja i malina Da, opet sam snio košute Sedefne vode i jablana red O da, mjesec u mijeni požude I poljubac njen, k'o bagremov med Dlan je kao mapa lutanja, srce skitnice Traga čitav vijek, za čudima Kad zapadnem u ćutanja Talas žitnice nosim kao lijek U grudima ****************************************************** Bježi kišo s prozora Pada kiša napolju Kaplje mi po prozoru A ja sama kod kuće Sjedim plačem tugujem Ne znam šta ću od sebe Bježi kišo s prozora Da te nije sad bi ja Svoga dragog ljubila Bježi kišo s prozora Da te nije sad bi ja Svoga dragog ljubila Kiša joj govorila Kiša joj govorila Sjedi curo kod kuće Jer on nije za tebe On je sada kod druge Sjedi curo kod kuće Jer on nije za tebe On je sada kod druge Ti si kišo lažljiva Ti si kišo lažljiva Mene dragi ne vara Ja sam njemu najdraža Bježi kišo s prozora Mene dragi ne vara Ja sam njemu najdraža Bježi kišo s prozora 
********************************************************** Da li znas da te volim, dugo nisam znao to. Sada zelim da ti priznam, i molim te da mi vjerujes to. Da te volim ko sto ljudi, mogu voljet jedan cvijet. Da te zelim kao oni, sto htjeli bi da, njihov cijeli je svijet. I vjecno da, zive ovdje kraj nas, i svaki nas novi dan, bit ce znak, da volim te ja. Da li znas da pamtim rijeci, koje saptali smo mi, dok smo sanjali o sreci, i na vjernost tad, smo se zakleli mi. Tvoje usne i tvoj pogled, i u ocima sjaj. Tad govorili su meni, da ljubav ta nece imati kraj. I vjecno da, zivjet ce ovdje kraj nas, i svaki njen novi dan, bit ce znak, da volim te ja. 
Da. Volim te ja. ************ Dodji, zaboravi, nudim ti noci carobne, i budjenja u postelji punoj secera. Ispred mog prozora drvo divljeg kestenja, puno plodova koje nitko ne treba. Andjeli nek' te cuvaju kada vrijeme oboli, da li covjek sve bas sve na kraju preboli. Zaspao bih sada ja na tvojim rukama, budio se ne bih nikada, neka vrijeme sada broji svoje godine, meni je vec dosta cekanja. Dodji, zaboravi, nudim ti noci carobne, i budjenja u postelji punoj secera. Dodji i ostani, nudim ti suze k'o bisere, moje namjere jos su uvijek iskrene. 
******************************* Ja i Ti od tvoje ljubavi zazvucim poput orgulja a dodir tvoje ruke otkriva moje tajne moje izmuceno bice nalik je na harfu zajeca svaki put kad dotaknes njezine strune nas je karavan krenuo iz nistavila , noseci ljubav vino sjedinjenja vecno osvetljava nasu noc tim vinom sto nije zabranjeno , jer ga dopusta vera ljubavi vlazit cemo usne sve do poslednje zore mi smo zapravo jedna dusa ja i ti, pojavljujemo se i skrivamo, ti u meni , ja u tebi, to je duboki smisao moje veze s tobom, jer izmedu mene i tebe ne postoji ni ja ni ti. 
******************************** Možda spava Zaboravio sam jutros pesmu jednu ja, Pesmu jednu u snu što sam svu noć slušao; Da je čujem uzalud sam danas kušao; Kao da je pesma bila sreća moja sva. Zaboravio sam jutros pesmu jednu ja. U snu svome nisam znao za buđenja moć, I da zemlji treba sunca, jutra i zore; Da u danu gube zvezde bele odore; Bledi mesec da se kreće u umrlu noć. U snu svome nisam znao za buđenja moć. Ja sad jedva mogu znati da imadoh san, I u njemu oči neke, nebo nečije, Neko lice, ne znam kakvo, možda dečije, Staru pesmu, stare zvezde, neki stari dan. Ja sad jedva mogu znati da imadoh san. Ne sećam se ničeg više, ni očiju tih: Kao da je san mi ceo bio od pene, Il' te oči da su moja duša van mene; Ni arije, ni sveg drugog, štoja noćas snih; Ne sećam ,se ničeg više, ni očiju tih. Ali slutim, a slutiti još jedino znam: Ja sad slutim za te oči, da su baš one što me čudno po životu vode i gone; U snu dođu da me vide, šta li radim sam . . . Ali slutim, a slutiti još jedino znam: Da me vide, dođu oči, i ja vidim tad I te oči, i tu ljubav, i taj put sreće; Njene oči, njeno lice, njeno proleće U snu vidim, ali ne znam što ne vidim sad. Da me vide, dođu oči, i ja vidim tad: Njenu glavu s krunom kose i u kosi cvet, I njen pogled što me gleda kao iz cveća, Što me gleda, što mi kaže da me oseća, Što mi brižno pruža odmor i nežnosti svet, Njenu glavu s krunom kose i u kosi cvet. Ja sad nemam svoju dragu, i njen ne znam glas; Ne znam mesto na kom živi ili počiva; Ne znam zašto nju i san mi java pokriva; Možda spava, i grob tužno neguje joj stas. Ja sad nemam svoju dragu, i njen ne znam glas. Možda spava sa očima izvan svakog zla, Izvan stvari, iluzija, izvan, života, I s njom spava, neviđena, njena lepota; Možda živi i doći će posle ovog sna. Možda spava sa očima izvan svakog zla. ********************* Killing Me Softly With His Song Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my life with his words Killing me softly with his song I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style And so I came to see him to listen for awhile And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my life with his words Killing me softly with his song I felt all flushed with fever Embarrassed by the crowd I felt he found my letters and read each out loud I prayed that he would finish But he just kept right on Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my life with his words Killing me softly with his song He sang as if he knew me In all my dark despair And then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there And he just kept on singing Singing clear and strong Strumming my pain with his fingers Singing my life with his words Killing me softly with his song Killing me softly with his song Telling my life with his words Killing me softly with his song 
----------------------------- Crying Time Oh it’s crying time again You’re gonna leave me I can see that faraway look in your eyes I can tell by the way you hold me, darling That it won’t be long Before it’s crying time Oh they say that absence makes The heart grow fonder (fonder) And that tears are on their way To make love grow (grow) Well, my love for you could never, Never, never, never grow no stronger (stronger) If I live to be a hundred, And I say a hundred years old Oh you say that you’ve found someone You love better That’s the way it’s happened Every time before (before) And as sure as the sun comes out tomorrow (tomorrow) Crying time will start When you walk out When you walk out my door Oh it’s crying time again You’re gonna leave me (I can feel it now) I can see that faraway look in your eyes (I can feel it now) (I can see it baby in your eyes) I can tell by way you hold me, darling That it won’t be long before it’s crying time No it won’t be long before it’s crying time! 
*** My Way And now, the end is near; And so I face the final curtain. My friend, I’ll say it clear, I’ll state my case, of which I’m certain. I’ve lived a life that’s full. I’ve traveled each and ev’ry highway; And more, much more than this, I did it my way. Regrets, I’ve had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; Each careful step along the byway, But more, much more than this, I did it my way. Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew When I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; And did it my way. I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried. I’ve had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; And may I say - not in a shy way, No, oh no not me, I did it my way. For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has not To say the words he truly feels; And not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way!  <-
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