Spiraling up through the crack in the sky
Leaving material world behind
I see your face in constellations
The martyr is ending his life for mine
Spiraling up through the crack in the sky
Leaving material world behind
I see your face in constellations
The martyr is ending his life for mine
So understand
Don't waste your time always searching for
those wasted years
Face up...make your stand
And realise you're living in the golden years
The rest...is silence.
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
You said you would love me until you die
And as far as I know you're still alive, baby
You don't even know the meaning of the words "I'm sorry"
I'm starting to believe it should be illegal to deceive a woman's heart...
...I am a dreamer and when i wake, you can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take...
...Znaj da moja si, znaj da bila si, što drugom nećeš postati
ni da dva života opet živiš...
Volim je od štala do neba, od blata do pšenice, toplu od ciganskih gudala i blagdanskih očenaša, vršidbenu i zadušničku, smeđu kao devojačke pletenice, tu zemlju čardaša, čaša i bezemljaša ...tu Vojvodinu bogomojačku, i bezbožničku, i ivnsku, belju od jaganjaca, crnju od paljevina, tu Vojvodinu svetonikoljsku, velikogospojinsku...
...u svetu postoji jedno carstvo,
u njemu caruje drugarstvo...
Life is a mystery to be lived,not a problem to be solved.
Ustajem i tražim te, snenim pogledom,
al' tišina noćas preti slabim izgledom.
Sve na šta sam navikla sve si odneo,
ružno si se prema meni, ružno poneo
Ne, ne izluđuj me,
nisam ja kamen da noćas izdržim,
ljubavi plamen i oprostim sve,
ne, ne izluđuj me...
'Ako vam se neka ptica posere na glavu, obrišite se diskretno i pravite se ludi, kao i uvek kad su vas posrali.' - čika Dušan Radović
Moj burazer živi od starog pravila
Il' si bos il' si hadžija....
...oni koji nikad nisu
nikad nisu sanjali snove
oni mi i danas kažu
da ću ostati večno mlad...
To nije nikakva posebna kuca
to nije nikakav poseban vrt
tu nema puno zena, nema bazena
na oko dosadno je na smrt
Ti si moja losa navika
Na mom dlanu tanka linija
Ti si moja losa navika
Neizbezna kao sudbina..
Osmeh je kriva linija koja ispravi sve..skoro sve..
Oh I wanna dance with somebody
I wanna feel the heat with somebody
Yeah I wanna dance with somebody
With somebody who loves me
I'm floating on air..
...
I,
I can hold you in my arms,
I can tell you: oh, my darlin`
but that`s not real...
there,
there is something in the dark.
goin` crazy lovin` blind, oh you and I...
Polako, ne juri,
imam u glavi vrlo precizan plan.
Podigni čašu, zažmuri,
Ovo je samo prvi običan dan.
Život nije, i nikada nije bio, pobeda sa 2:0 kod kuce protiv lidera lige, posle rucka u restoranu brze hrane.
Shame, such a shame
I think I kind of lost myself again
Day, yesterday
Really should be leaving but I stay
Oh my Darling, Oh my Darling,
Oh my Darling Clementine.
Thou art lost and gone forever,
Dreadful sorry, Clementine.
Hej Joe...Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious !