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zackoljicofil
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Mrkva
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 Posted - 25/09/2016 : 15:18:41
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Ne znam što znači to "nadprosječnim". Ovo svakako nije prosječno, ali nije baš ni A.G. Matoš.
Najdrazi stih mi je "oči lagano dobijaju menstruaciju". Moje su oči na to lagano dobile inkontinenciju :) |
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zackoljicofil
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Posted - 25/09/2016 : 19:50:38
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Originally posted by Mrkva
Ne znam što znači to "nadprosječnim". Ovo svakako nije prosječno, ali nije baš ni A.G. Matoš.
Najdrazi stih mi je "oči lagano dobijaju menstruaciju". Moje su oči na to lagano dobile inkontinenciju :)
Nadprosečno je sve ono što je iznad proseka, po ličnim merilima, dakle i ono na granici prosečnosti i ono vrhunsko. |
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zackoljicofil
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211 Posts
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Tonto
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Torghal
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Croatia
1955 Posts
Member since 27/09/2004 |
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Tonto
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7764 Posts
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Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:22:13
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Originally posted by Torghal
Vise manje svaka pisma Leonarda Cohena i Nick Cavea.
Taman gledam koju bi od Cavea bi zalipija. |
The less I have the more I am a happy man |
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Torghal
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Croatia
1955 Posts
Member since 27/09/2004 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:24:07
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Originally posted by Tonto
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Originally posted by Torghal
Vise manje svaka pisma Leonarda Cohena i Nick Cavea.
Taman gledam koju bi od Cavea bi zalipija.
Najbolju i najpopularniju.Into my arms. |
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Tonto
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Torghal
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Croatia
1955 Posts
Member since 27/09/2004 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:26:48
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Jedan od najlipsih ljubavnih stihova:
And I don’t believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that’s true |
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supermark
stripovi.com suradnik
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Croatia
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Tonto
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7764 Posts
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Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:28:52
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Originally posted by Torghal
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Originally posted by Tonto
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Originally posted by Torghal
Vise manje svaka pisma Leonarda Cohena i Nick Cavea.
Taman gledam koju bi od Cavea bi zalipija.
Najbolju i najpopularniju.Into my arms.
he he... to sam jednom davno preveo jednoj djevoci i osvojio je. |
The less I have the more I am a happy man |
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Tonto
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Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:30:32
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Originally posted by Torghal
Jedan od najlipsih ljubavnih stihova:
And I don’t believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that’s true
...ali ovo je ključno:
But I believe in love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you |
The less I have the more I am a happy man |
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Tonto
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7764 Posts
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Torghal
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Croatia
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Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:36:25
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Originally posted by Tonto
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Originally posted by Torghal
Jedan od najlipsih ljubavnih stihova:
And I don’t believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that’s true
...ali ovo je ključno:
But I believe in love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
To je to!Neki napisu knjige i knjige opisujuci ljubav i ne uspiju ni blizu to prikazat ka sta Nick uspije u par stihova. |
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Torghal
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Croatia
1955 Posts
Member since 27/09/2004 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:40:08
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Well I hope that I don't fall in love with you
'Cause falling in love just makes me blue,
Well the music plays and you display your heart for me to see,
I had a beer and now I hear you calling out for me
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.
Well the room is crowded, people everywhere
And I wonder, should I offer you a chair?
Well if you sit down with this old clown, take that frown and break it,
Before the evening's gone away, I think that we could make it,
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.
Well the night does funny things inside a man
These old tom-cat feelings you don't understand,
Well I turn around to look at you, you light a cigarette,
I wish I had the guts to bum one, but we've never met,
And I hope that I don't fall in love with you.
I can see that you are lonesome just like me, and it being late,
You'd like some some company,
Well I turn around to look at you, and you look back at me,
The guy you're with has up and split, the chair next to you's free,
And I hope that you don't fall in love with me.
Now it's closing time, the music's fading out
Last call for drinks, I'll have another stout.
Well I turn around to look at you, you're nowhere to be found,
I search the place for your lost face, guess I'll have another round
And I think that I just fell in love with you. |
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Tonto
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7764 Posts
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Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:45:36
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Tom Waits - Warm beer and cold woman
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All my conversations I'll just be
Talkin' about you baby
Borin' some sailor as I try to get through
I just want him to listen
That's all you have to do
He said I'm better off without you
Till I showed him my tattoo |
The less I have the more I am a happy man |
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Tonto
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7764 Posts
Member since 11/02/2012 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 20:57:30
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... možda i najdraže mi je kad naletim na pošteni storytelling, ovo je genijalno, sto puta sam razmišlja kako je prebaciti u strip:
I'm not sure if there's a point to this story
But I'm going to tell it again
So many other people try to tell the tale
Not one of them knows the end
It was a junk-house in South Carolina
Held a boy the age of ten
Along with his older brother Billy
And a mother and her boyfriend
Who was a triple loser with some blue tattoos
That were given to him when he was young
And a drunk temper that was easy to lose
And thank god he didn't own a gun
Well, Billy woke up in the back of his truck
Took a minute to open his eyes
He took a peep into the back of the house
And found himself a big surprise
He didn't see his brother but there was his mother
With her red-headed head in her hands
While the boyfriend had his gloves wrapped around an old priest
Trying to choke the man
Ah Ah Ahhh...
Billy looked up from the window to the truck
Threw up, and had to struggle to stand
He saw that red-necked bastard with a hammer
Turn the priest into a shell of a man
The priest was putting up the fight of his life
But he was old and he was bound to lose
The boyfriend hit as hard as he could
And knocked the priest right down to his shoes
Well, now Billy knew but never actually met
The preacher lying there in the room
He heard himself say, "That must be my daddy"
Then he knew what he was gonna do
Billy got up enough courage, took it up
And grabbed the first blunt thing he could find
It was a cold, glass bottle of milk
That got delivered every morning at nine
Ah Ah Ahhh...
Billy broke in and saw the blood on the floor, and
He turned around and put the lock on the door
He looked dead into the boyfriend's eye
His mother was a ghost, too upset to cry, then
He took a step toward the man on the ground
From his mouth trickled out a little audible sound
He heard the boyfriend shout, "Get out!"
And Billy said, "Not till I know what this is all about"
"Well, this preacher here was attacking your mama"
But Billy knew just who was starting the drama
So Billy took dead aim at his face
And smashed the bottle on the man who left his dad in disgrace, and
The white milk dripped down with the blood, and the
Boyfriend fell down dead for good
Right next to the preacher who was gasping for air
And Billy shouted, "Daddy, why'd you have to come back here?"
His mama reached behind the sugar and honey, and
Pulled out an envelope filled with money
"Your daddy gave us this," she collapsed in tears
"He's been paying all the bills for years"
"Mama, let's put this body underneath the trees
and put Daddy in the truck and head to Tennessee"
Just then, his little brother came in
Holding the milk man's hat and a bottle of gin singing,
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la, la la la...
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la, la la la...
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
La la la la, la la la la, yeah
Well now you heard another side to the story
But you wanna know how it ends?
If you must know, the truth about the tale
Go and ask the milkman
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The less I have the more I am a happy man |
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culture vulture
Senior Member
1399 Posts
Member since 21/02/2004 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 21:08:40
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Originally posted by Torghal
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Originally posted by Tonto
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Originally posted by Torghal
Jedan od najlipsih ljubavnih stihova:
And I don’t believe in the existence of angels
But looking at you I wonder if that’s true
...ali ovo je ključno:
But I believe in love
And I know that you do too
And I believe in some kind of path
That we can walk down, me and you
To je to!Neki napisu knjige i knjige opisujuci ljubav i ne uspiju ni blizu to prikazat ka sta Nick uspije u par stihova.
Najbolji stihovi su, dakle, oni koji bi se dali citirati i na temi "Najgori uleti ikad" i na: "Prisjetimo se sranja koja smo si pisali u spomenare"?
Pa, slazem se. Tko se ne bi rasplakao na nesto u stilu: "Mislim da nebu fali andjeo", "Daj me odvedi doma, izgubio sam se u tvojim ocima" ili: "Bok, oprosti sto ti smetam, samo sam ovoj ruzi htio pokazati kako si lijepa"?
Ali meni je oduvijek bolje lezao malo muzevniji pristup. Nesto u stilu: "Jel ti to ogledalo u dzepu? Jer vidim se u tvojim stegnima". |
Olovka je jedina stvar u mojem životu koju mogu kontrolirati. |
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bonjovi4ever
stripovi.com suradnik
Croatia
1300 Posts
Member since 09/10/2007 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 21:42:38
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WIDE LOVELY EYES
(Nick Cave)
You wave at the sky with wide lovely eyes
Waves and waves of love goodbye
Through the garden with your secret key
Down the tunnel that leads to the sea
Step onto the beach beneath the iron skies
You wave and wave with your wide lovely eyes
Crystal waves and waves of love
You wave and say goodbye
Your dress sighs with your wide lovely strides
All along the street and lately the stories abound
They’ve dismantled the fun fair and shut down the rides
And they’ve hung the mermaids from the street lights by their hair
With wide lovely eyes you wave at the sky
And me at the high window watching you ride
The waves of blue and the waves of love
You wave and say goodbye
The night expands I am expanding
I watch your hands like butterflies landing
All among the myths and the legends we create
And all the laughing stories we tell our friends
Close the windows clear up the mess it’s getting late
It’s darker and closer to the end
And through the tunnel and down to the sea
And on the pebble beach your laces you untie
And arrange your shoes side by side
You wave and wave with wide lovely eyes
Distant waves and waves of distant love
You wave and say goodbye
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“Never argue with stupid people. They will drag you down to their level and beat you with experience.” - Mark Twain |
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bonjovi4ever
stripovi.com suradnik
Croatia
1300 Posts
Member since 09/10/2007 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 21:44:09
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The Things We've Handed Down
(Marc Cohn)
Don't know much about you
Don't know who you are
We've been doing fine without you
But, we could only go so far
Don't know why you chose us
Were you watching from above
Is there someone there that knows us
Said we'd give you all our love
Will you laugh just like your mother
Will you sigh like your old man
Will some things skip a generation
Like I've heard they often can
Are you a poet or a dancer
A devil or a clown
Or a strange new combination of
The things we've handed down
I wonder who you'll look like
Will your hair fall down and curl
Will you be a mama's boy
Or daddy's little girl
Will you be a sad reminder
Of what's been lost along the way
Maybe you can help me find her
In the things you do and say
And these things that we have given you
They are not so easily found
But you can thank us later
For the things we've handed down
You may not always be so grateful
For the way that you were made
Some feature of your father's
That you'd gladly sell or trade
And one day you may look at us
And say that you were cursed
But over time that line has been
Extremely well rehearsed
By our fathers, and their fathers
In some old and distant town
From places no one here remembers
Come the things we've handed down
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“Never argue with stupid people. They will drag you down to their level and beat you with experience.” - Mark Twain |
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bonjovi4ever
stripovi.com suradnik
Croatia
1300 Posts
Member since 09/10/2007 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 21:46:30
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Blood Brothers
(Bruce Springsteen)
We played king of the mountain out on the end
The world come chargin' up the hill, and we were women and men
Now there's so much that time, time and memory fade away
We got our own roads to ride and chances we gotta take
We stood side by side each one fightin' for the other
We swore until we died we'd always be blood brothers
Now the hardness of this world slowly grinds your dreams away
Makin' a fool's joke out of the promises we make
And what once seemed black and white turns to so many shades of gray
We lose ourselves in work to do, work to do and bills to pay
And it's a ride, ride, ride, and there ain't much cover
With no one runnin' by your side my blood brother
On through the houses of the dead past those fallen in their tracks
Always movin' ahead and never lookin' back
Now I don't know how I feel, I don't know how I feel tonight
If I've fallen 'neath the wheel, if I've lost or I gained sight
I don't even know why, I don't know why I made this call
Or if any of this matters anymore after all
But the stars are burnin' bright like some mystery uncovered
I'll keep movin' through the dark with you in my heart
My blood brother
Now out here on this road
Alone on this road tonight
I close my eyes and feel so many friends around me
In the early evening light
And the miles we have come
And the battles won and lost
Are just so many roads travelled
So many rivers crossed
And I ask God for the strength
And faith in one another
'Cause it's a good night for a ride
Cross this river to the other side
My blood brothers
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Edited by - bonjovi4ever on 25/09/2016 21:48:06 |
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Johnny Difool
Advanced Member
Croatia
13988 Posts
Member since 21/02/2010 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 22:06:17
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L'ete Indien
Tu sais
Je n'ai jamais été aussi heureux que ce matin-là
Nous marchions sur une plage un peu comme celle-ci
C'était l'automne
Un automne où il faisait beau
Une saison qui n'existe que dans le Nord de l'Amérique
Là-bas on l'appelle l'été indien
Mais c'était tout simplement le nôtre
Avec ta robe longue
Tu ressemblais à une aquarelle de Marie Laurencin
Et je me souviens
Je me souviens très bien de ce que je t'ai dit ce matin-là
Il y a un an, y a un siècle, y a une éternité
On ira
Où tu voudras, quand tu voudras
Et on s'aimera encore
Lorsque l'amour sera mort
Toute la vie
Sera pareille à ce matin
Aux couleurs de l'été indien
Aujourd'hui je suis très loin de ce matin d'automne
Mais c'est comme si j'y étais
Je pense à toi
Où es-tu, que fais-tu
Est-ce que j'existe encore pour toi?
Je regarde cette vague qui n'atteindra jamais la dune
Tu vois, comme elle je reviens en arrière
Comme elle je me couche sur le sable et je me souviens
Je me souviens des marées hautes
Du soleil et du bonheur qui passaient sur la mer
Il y a une éternité, un siècle, il y a un an
On ira
Où tu voudras, quand tu voudras
Et on s'aimera encore
Lorsque l'amour sera mort
Toute la vie
Sera pareille à ce matin
Aux couleurs de l'été indien
La-la-la
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On ira
Où tu voudras, quand tu voudras
Et on s'aimera encore
Lorsque l'amour sera mort
Toute la vie
Sera pareille à ce matin
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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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tex2
stripovi.com suradnik
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Croatia
29192 Posts
Member since 17/09/2006 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 22:07:49
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KUD IDIJOTI: LIK
Hej, treba nam lik
lik za spomenik
da li se dobrovoljno javljaš
to podrazumijeva neke pozicije
imaš li predispozicije
ili bar kakvu-takvu kvalifikaciju
želiš li to odavna
ili si gomila govana
koja samo koristi gužvu i situaciju
ako stvari propadnu naći ćemo se na dnu
ti koji si pao od gore
i ja koji sam uvijek tu
hej, treba nam lik
lik za spomenik
da li se dobrovoljno javljaš
pod spomenikom temelji
nikad, nikad nisu bili odlični
a za kule u zraku
pametan sam čak i ja, a šta:
ako kula propadne
mi padamo oboje
nestajemo u otvoru za kana...
-nestane mi više to u stih
što sam htio reći
ako stvari propadnu
naći ćemo se na dnu
ti koji si pao od gore
i ja koji sam uvijek tu
ako kula propadne
mi padamo oboje
nestajemo u otvoru za kana...
-nestane mi više to u stih
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"Od svakog treba tražiti samo ono što on može dati."
"The puck is in! The home team wins!", the good ol' hockey game
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Mrkva
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1184 Posts
Member since 11/09/2016 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 22:18:20
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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
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raic1922
Senior Member
Croatia
1388 Posts
Member since 05/07/2014 |
Posted - 25/09/2016 : 22:23:55
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Mišo Kovač: Tvoje lice
Ti imaš lice jasno kao dan
ko nebo poslje kiše
i sve o tebi odavno već znam
sve na tvome licu piše
Na tvome licu znam kad umre cvjet
pod suncem što nas grije
jer tvoje lice odaje taj svjet
što u svome srcu kriješ
Gledao sam kako spavaš
kad su dolazile ptice
da probude osmjeh tvoj
Gledao sam kako plačeš
gledao sam tvoje lice
i vidio život svoj
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