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Johnny Difool
Advanced Member
Croatia
13988 Posts
Member since 21/02/2010 |
 Posted - 26/09/2016 : 00:00:27
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Je T'Aime... Moi Non Plus
[Jane]
Je t'aime je t'aime, oh oui je t'aime
[Serge]
Moi non plus
[Jane]
Oh mon amour
[Serge]
Comme la vague irrésolue
Je vais, je vais et je viens entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens entre tes reins et je me retiens
[Jane]
Je t'aime je t'aime, oh oui je t'aime
[Serge]
Moi non plus
[Jane]
Oh mon amour, tu es la vague, moi l'île nue
Tu vas, tu vas et tu viens entre mes reins
Tu vas et tu viens entre mes reins et je te rejoins
Je t'aime je t'aime, oh oui je t'aime
[Serge]
Moi non plus
[Jane]
Oh mon amour
[Serge]
Comme la vague irrésolue
Je vais, je vais et je viens entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens entre tes reins et je me retiens
[Jane]
Tu vas, tu vas et tu viens entre mes reins
Tu vas et tu viens entre mes reins et je te rejoins
Je t'aime je t'aime, oh oui je t'aime
[Serge]
Moi non plus
[Jane]
Oh mon amour
[Serge]
L'amour physique est sans issue
Je vais je vais et je viens entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens, je me retiens
[Jane]
Non! Maintenant viens.
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Ja necu imati s kim ostati mlad ako svi ostarite,
i ta ce mi mladost teško pasti... |
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manhunter
Moderator
Switzerland
25302 Posts
Member since 17/09/2004 |
Posted - 26/09/2016 : 07:15:21
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"Je Suis Malade"
Je ne rêve plus
Je ne fume plus
Je n'ai même plus d'histoire
Je suis seule sans toi
Je suis laide sans toi
Comme une orpheline dans un dortoir
Je n'ai plus envie
De vivre ma vie
Ma vie cesse quand tu pars
Je n'ai plus de vie
Et même mon lit
Se transforme en quai de gare
Quand tu t'en vas
Je suis malade
Complètement malade
Comme quand ma mère sortait le soir
Et qu'elle me laissait seule avec mon désespoir
Je suis malade
Complètement malade
J'arrive on ne sait jamais quand
Tu pars on ne sait jamais où
Et ça va faire bientôt deux ans
Que tu t'en fous
Comme à un rocher
Comme à un péché
Je suis accroché à toi
Je suis fatiguée, je suis épuisée
De faire semblant d'être heureuse
Quand ils sont là
Je bois toutes les nuits
Et tous les whiskys
Pour moi ont le même goût
Et tous les bateaux
Portent ton drapeau
Je ne sais plus où aller tu es partout
Je suis malade
Complètement malade
Je verse mon sang dans ton corps
Et je suis comme un oiseau mort
Quand toi tu dors
Je suis malade
Parfaitement malade
Tu m'as privée de tous mes chants
Tu m'as vidée de tous mes mots
Pourtant moi j'avais du talent
Avant ta peau
Cet amour me tue
Si ça continue
Je crèverai seule avec moi
Près de ma radio
Comme un gosse idiot
Écoutant ma propre voix qui chantera
Je suis malade
Complètement malade
Comme quand ma mère sortait le soir
Et qu'elle me laissait seule avec mon désespoir
Je suis malade
C'est ça
Je suis malade
Tu m'as privée de tous mes chants
Tu m'as vidée de tous mes mots
Et j'ai le coeur complètement malade
Cerné de barricades
T'endends
Je suis malade |
I am legion. I do not forget. I do not forgive.
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Poli
Advanced Member
Slovenia
38085 Posts
Member since 26/10/2007 |
Posted - 26/09/2016 : 09:10:23
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Da ne bude sve samo ozbiljno ... 
Krankšvester - Disko Rak
Ref.
Necu prestat cagat'
sve dok ne umrem od raka
disko raka, motherfucker
Bas me briga sto sam takav
disko floor ce za mnom plakat'
za mnom plakat, motherfucker
Jedva cekam subotu jer picimo u disko
cijeli tjedan sljakam kao crnac, trebam odmor hitno
stalno mobitel mi zvoni, ekipa pita sta cu cugat'
ja cu apsint, ti ces konjak, on ce donijet' nest' za pljugat'
Rugat' idemo se van, prije toga u moj stan
zderat cemo gljive, takav sjeban cekat' dan
krecemo do kluba jer me ceka plesni podij
kad me vide svi unutra, odmah nude nest za popit'
Roknem jednu kratku s nogu i zategnem si pertle
pocnem svoju cagu na hit od David Guette
nadje se i kreten koji zeli sa mnom betlat'
kad mi vidis prvi korak care, morat ces odjebat'
Bolje odi mi po cugu, nemo's nista kad me krene
volim kad svi naprave krug oko mene
skinuo sam kosulju i sad sam gol do pasa
nakon sedam sati cage znojan, ceka me terasa
Ref.
Cijeli tjedan radimo i molimo se Kristu
u subotu nas nadji kako plesemo u disku
domovina je tamo gdje je zabava i ples
pokopaj me na floor-u, nek' mi tamo bude lijes
Obuk'o sam svoje disko patike pa moram
bustati taj move i postati kralj floor-a
ne bih mog'o zivjet' da mi neko uzme disko
odmah bi' se ubio na drogu, novce spisk'o
Mor'o bih se upucat' u srce noz si zabit'
jer sto je nekom kisik, za mene je clubbing
Ref.
Necu prestat cagat' ni da otpadnu mi noge
k'o sto nisam prest'o zderat' kad sam ost'o bez zubi od droge
samo poslusaj me Boze, imam jednu jedinu zelju
a to je, da posjetim svaki disko klub na ovom planetu
Ples je moja vjera, plesni podij kao crkva
sto je fratru crna halja, to su za mene hlace mrkva
daj DJ-u budi prijatelj, ispovijedaj mi dusu
rec' cu ti sa pokretima stvari sto me mucu
Kad sam bio dijete, rekao sam tati
DJ mi je otac, a klub je kao mati
tu sam diplomirao, smjer diskologija
Sett je disko zvijer, kralj plesnog podija
Da me pitas sto bih radje, ples'o ili dis'o
rek'o bih ti brate, meni je to isto
Ref.
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Anything is possible dec d uej
Be the Change You Want to See
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Edited by - Poli on 26/09/2016 09:42:33 |
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Hrvojek
Starting Member
32 Posts
Member since 06/11/2014 |
Posted - 26/09/2016 : 10:23:37
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LED ZEPPELIN
No Quarter
Close the door, put out the light.
You know they won't be home tonight.
The snow falls hard and don't you know?
The winds of Thor are blowing cold.
They're wearing steel that's bright and true
They carry news that must get through.
They choose the path where no-one goes.
They hold no quarter.
Walking side by side with death, The devil mocks their every step
The snow drives back the foot that's slow, The dogs of doom are howling more
They carry news that must get through, To build a dream for me and you
They choose the path where no-one goes.
They hold no quarter. They ask no quarter.
The pain, the pain without quarter.
They ask no quarter.
The dogs of doom are howling more!
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DODSFERD
Advanced Member
Pitcairn Island
29953 Posts
Member since 14/03/2014 |
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zackoljicofil
New Member
211 Posts
Member since 10/04/2016 |
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DODSFERD
Advanced Member
Pitcairn Island
29953 Posts
Member since 14/03/2014 |
Posted - 26/09/2016 : 21:23:36
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Čuo sam tu stvar prije nekoliko godina, samo ne znam zašto je bend toliko ljut na mađarsku privrednu komoru.  |
Sinaitakala Tu'imatamoana 'i Fanakavakilangi Fakafanua |
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Sneaksie Thiefsie
Advanced Member
4556 Posts
Member since 22/04/2008 |
Posted - 26/09/2016 : 22:39:37
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Ivan Mládek - Jožin z bažin
Jedu takhle tábořit
Škodou 100 na Oravu
Spěchám, proto riskuji,
projíždím přes Moravu
Řádí tam to strašidlo,
vystupuje z bažin,
žere hlavně Pražáky,
jmenuje se Jožin!
Jožin z bažin
močálem se plíží,
Jožin z bažin
k vesnici se blíží,
Jožin z bažin
už si zuby brousí,
Jožin z bažin
kouše, saje, rdousí.
Na Jožina z bažin,
koho by to napadlo,
platí jen a pouze
práškovací letadlo.
Projížděl jsem dědinou
cestou na Vizovice,
přivítal mě předseda,
řek mi u Slivovice,
živého či mrtvého
Jožina kdo přivede,
tomu já dám za ženu
dcéru a půl JZD.
Jožin z bažin
močálem se plíží,
Jožin z bažin
k vesnici se blíží,
Jožin z bažin
už si zuby brousí,
Jožin z bažin
kouše, saje, rdousí.
Na Jožina z bažin,
koho by to napadlo,
platí jen a pouze
práškovací letadlo
Říkám: Dej mi, předsedo,
letadlo a prášek,
Jožina ti přivedu,
nevidím v tom háček.
Předseda mi vyhověl,
ráno jsem se vznesl,
na Jožina z letadla
prášek pěkně klesl.
Jožin z bažin
už je celý bílý,
Jožin z bažin
z močálu ven pílí,
Jožin z bažin,
dostal se na kámen,
Jožin z bažin,
tady je s ním ámen!
Jožina jsem dohnal,
už ho držím, johoho,
dobré každé love,
prodám já ho do ZOO.
Dar Williams - The Christians & The Pagans
Amber called her uncle
Said, "We're up here for the holiday
Jane and I were having solstice
Now we need a place to stay"
And her Christ-loving uncle
Watched his wife hang Mary on a tree
He watched his son hang candy canes
All made with red dye number three
He told his niece, "It's Christmas eve
I know our life is not your style"
She said, "Christmas is like solstice
And we miss you and it's been awhile"
So the Christians and the pagans
Sat together at the table
Finding faith and common ground
The best that they were able
And just before the meal was served
Hands were held and prayers were said
Sending hope for peace on earth
To all their Gods and Goddesses
The food was great, the tree plugged in
The meal had gone without a hitch
Till Timmy turned to Amber and said
"Is it true that you're a witch?"
His mom jumped up and said
"The pies are burning," and she hit the kitchen
And it was Jane who spoke, she said
"It's true, your cousin's not a Christian"
"But we love trees, we love the snow
The friends we have, the world we share
And you find magic from your God
And we find magic everywhere"
So the Christians and the pagans
Sat together at the table
Finding faith and common ground
The best that they were able
And where does magic come from?
I think magic's in the learning
'Cause now when Christians sit with pagans
Only pumpkin pies are burning
When Amber tried to do the dishes
Her aunt said, "Really no, don't bother"
Amber's uncle saw how Amber looked like
Tim and like her father
He thought about his brother
How they hadn't spoken in a year
He thought he'd call him up and say
"It's Christmas and your daughter's here"
He thought of fathers, sons and brothers
Saw his own son tug his sleeve, saying
"Can I be a pagan?" dad said
"We'll discuss it when they leave"
So the Christians and the pagans
Sat together at the table
Finding faith and common ground
The best that they were able
Lighting trees in darkness
Learning new ways from the old
And making sense of history
And drawing warmth out of the cold
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Edited by - Sneaksie Thiefsie on 26/09/2016 22:40:28 |
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Beva
Advanced Member
Bosnia and Herzegovina
6034 Posts
Member since 04/06/2007 |
Posted - 04/10/2016 : 13:35:12
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quote:
Originally posted by Mrkva
Jako mushy, ali i osobno za sve nas koji smo nekoga izgubili (disclaimer zbog mushynessa EDIT: vjerojatno mushinessa, kao happiness, a ne happyness):
In the morning when you finally go
And the nurse runs in with her head hung low
And the cardinal hits the window
In the morning in the winter shade
On the first of March, on the holiday
I thought I saw you breathing
All the glory that the Lord has made
And the complications when I see his face
In the morning in the window
All the glory when he took our place
But he took my shoulders and he shook my face
And he takes and he takes and he takes
Ova mi je Sufjanova još bolja, pjesmu je napisao nakon razgovora s majkom koja je umirala u bolnici, a koja ga je napustila kao dijete:
The evil it spread like a fever ahead
It was night when you died, my firefly
What could I have said to raise you from the dead?
Oh could I be the sky on the Fourth of July?
"Well you do enough talk
My little hawk, why do you cry?
Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn?
Or the Fourth of July?
We’re all gonna die"
Sitting at the bed with the halo at your head
Was it all a disguise, like Junior High
Where everything was fiction, future, and prediction
Now, where am I? My fading supply
"Did you get enough love, my little dove
Why do you cry?
And I’m sorry I left, but it was for the best
Though it never felt right
My little Versailles"
The hospital asked should the body be cast
Before I say goodbye, my star in the sky
Such a funny thought to wrap you up in cloth
Do you find it all right, my dragonfly?
"Shall we look at the moon, my little loon
Why do you cry?
Make the most of your life, while it is rife
While it is light
Well you do enough talk
My little hawk, why do you cry?
Tell me what did you learn from the Tillamook burn?
Or the Fourth of July?
We’re all gonna die" |
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Beva
Advanced Member
Bosnia and Herzegovina
6034 Posts
Member since 04/06/2007 |
Posted - 04/10/2016 : 13:43:53
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Inače, od domaćih klasika, Štulić:
Kad fazani lete
Zašto tražiš karizmu u sebi punjena ptico
mogućnost prosvijećenosti
razdvaja te u beskraj od žudnje za misijom
miris zemlje
koncentrični krugovi gluposti i neznanja
kao prstenje
ono dalje ne razumijem
izgleda mi da je mrtva straža
rekoh sebi
moj bože koliko demagogije sustavno poređane u artiljerijske salve
koliko pokradenih misli iza koji ne stoji ništa osim
mržnje
sujete
vlasti
i koliko pokvarenosti treba da se izlije pred naše noge
i kako je do neprepoznavanja dovedena suština prevare
i rijeka nije bila rijeka u samom početku
i nije nužno da ne bude ponornica do kraja
što se događa kad mrtvi fazani lete iznad naših glava
kad mrtvi fazani lete
a nijedan ne pada
I što se događa kad očajanje zahvati ljude
kad očajanje neumitno prelazi u kajanje
gledajući iz daljine konture na sceni
padaju mi na pamet vodene boje
umazane ruke
brzo se peru
Hladan kao led
krenuo sam u vienu
da pronađem svoju djevu
nisam znao što da radim
išao sam tamo prvi put
hladan kao led
ubilo me beznađe
austrija zemlja teška
za hodače sivih cesta
klasni mir i takve trice
ustajala žabokrečina
hladan kao led
ubilo me beznađe
stara viena dobro ime ima
lijepo ime koje znaju svi
al' djevojke na ulicama ničemu ne vrijede
i kriplovi su česti i svakodnevna stvar
rekoh spasi bože oesterreich |
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Beva
Advanced Member
Bosnia and Herzegovina
6034 Posts
Member since 04/06/2007 |
Posted - 04/10/2016 : 13:53:28
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I jedan od najboljih mi Štulićevih tekstova, samo mi prva četiri stiha i nisu baš nešto, ali na sve nakon toga se naježim:
3N
zbog čega primatima nikada ne isključuju elektriku
oni u principu ionako rijetko čitaju
a i to što čitaju krive stvari čitaju
pa zašto im onda ne isključuju elektriku
želite li dobro svojoj djeci
zaslužni
želite li možda najbolje
ne
ja treniram da gađam
ne
ja treniram da mrzim
ne
ja treniram da slušam
ponekad sam usamljen
a i plašim se
držim te na stolu
gospode
sanjao sam fini party
mnogo ljudi
nigdje žandara
sanjao sam sretna lica
dugo nisam takva gledao
znam za smijeh
zbog čega da se smijem
znam za ples
nikom se ne pleše
znam za noć
vidim
tu je oko mene
kao nesreća na putu
kao život
ili
smrt
ja se zovem pola horvat ljubila sam mrtvog čovjeka
stigao je po zadatku cijelo vrijeme sam ga čekala
proljeće ili možda jesen
ne znam
sjećam se gorjele su svijeće
a ruke njegove tako muške i prozračne
kao putokaz za nešto
za logor
ili
smrt
prisjećam se mnogih stvari ali pamtim jedan doživljaj
by the way
nisam bio krupna zvjerka morao sam ići do kraja
bila je tako lijepa te večeri
kao kad tamna voda izvire
kao kad neobično zabljesne
kao izvještaj centrali
kao udar
sudbina |
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Johnny Difool
Advanced Member
Croatia
13988 Posts
Member since 21/02/2010 |
Posted - 27/10/2016 : 22:24:38
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Dalmatino povišću pritrujena
Izlizana Bašćanska tavuleta rvackeg ditinjevanja,
zaudobjeni friži glagojaški serpentini;
isfrolani patakuni, žurke i kadeni.
Izlizani Ideali i misali po rvackin oputinan;
sokolaški procesjuni, pricešćeni demonštracjuni
od taverni, do taverni!
Svitlosju kerv častna vikovični terpećemu
naslidovati pogerda Balkanike.
Pute, laze pizon dubli tovari,
gustirne žedne mijun sići i lati;
konkulana škina težakov
od motik po žurnatin,
žurnatin pritrujena!
Prage kalet žnjutin dubli Puntari,
naboj dalmatine rebati na drači,
kroz kadene dicu čičan pasli,
a judi driti ka kolone;
Dalmatino povišću pritrujena!
Intradu pravice s tilin štrukali
Dalmatino povišću pritrujena!
Rod puntarski resa na drači;
Dalmatino povišću pritrujena!
Ditinstvon gladnin povist štukali;
Dalmatino povišću pritrujena!
Kroz kadene dicu čičan pasli,
a judi driti ka kolone,
Dalmatino povišću pritrujena!
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Ja necu imati s kim ostati mlad ako svi ostarite,
i ta ce mi mladost teško pasti... |
Edited by - Johnny Difool on 28/10/2016 09:15:32 |
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Johnny Difool
Advanced Member
Croatia
13988 Posts
Member since 21/02/2010 |
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