Dusk is dawn is day
Where did it go?
I've been laughing
Fast and slow
Moving in a still frame
Howling at the moon
Morning found me laughing
Up and down, down
Low, low, low
Night suits me fine
And morning suits me fine
I've been so happy, happy
Way up high, high
In between
Down below
Low, low, low
Low, low, low
I skipped the part about love
It seems so silly and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low
I said the morning
It isn't your time
Barefoot naked
I can see your lines
It doesn't bother me
That you are right
Your grass is grassy wet
Your light white is bright
Light, white light
I skipped the part about love
It seems so shallow and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low
You and me
We know about time
We know how things go
They come and go
They live and grow
They pass and go
And glow and glow
Up and down
High and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low
I skipped the part about love
It seems so silly and low
I skipped the part about love
It seems so shallow and low
Low, low, low
Low, low, low
I like your hands
All full of glory
All full of glory
dead poets' society - carpe diem scena
They're not that different from you, are they? Same haircuts. Full of hormones, just like you. Invincible, just like you feel. The world is their oyster. They believe they're destined for great things, just like many of you, their eyes are full of hope, just like you. Did they wait until it was too late to make from their lives even one iota of what they were capable? Because, you see gentlemen, these boys are now fertilizing daffodils. But if you listen real close, you can hear them whisper their legacy to you. Go on, lean in. Listen, you hear it? - - Carpe - - hear it? - - Carpe, carpe diem, seize the day boys, make your lives extraordinary.
I am unwritten,
Can't read my mind
I'm undefined
I'm just beginning
The pen's in my hand
Ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten, yeah
Oh, oh
I break tradition
Sometimes my tries
Are outside the lines, oh yeah yeah
We've been conditioned
To not make mistakes
But I can't live that way oh, oh
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words
That you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
the rest still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
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slobodan prevod na srpski:
Nenapisana sam
Ne mogu da citam sopstveni um
Nedefinisana
Tek pocinjem
Olovka mi je u ruci
Kraj neisplaniran
Posmatras praznu stranicu pred sobom
Otvori prljavi prozor
Pusti sunce da osvetli reci
Koje ne nalazis
Posezes za necim u daljini
Tako je blizu da ga skoro mozes osetiti
Oslobodi se onog sto te sputava
Oseti kisu na svojoj kozi
Ne moze je niko osetiti za tebe
Samo je ti mozes pustiti
Niko drugi, niko drugi
Ne moze izgovoriti reci sa tvojih usana
Natopi se neizgovorenim recima
Zivi zivot sirom otvorenih ruku
Danas pocinje tvoja knjiga
Ostatak je jos uvek nenapisan, da
Rusim tradiciju
ponekad su moji pokusaji
izvan okvira, o da
uslovljeni smo da
ne pravimo greske
ali ne mogu tako da zivim
ostatak je i dalje nenapisan…
lepe, tragateljske reci, stvarnost koja je nestvorena, koju iz trenutka u trenutak izmastavamo....
ovo me podigne ,iiiidemoooo
