Tose Proeski - Tajno moja
Tvojoj lik jas go sonam kako ikona,
nezna, bliska, dalecna.
Moja prva platonska
ljubov cista kako solza.
Sega koga porasnav
svativ sto si ti.
Dojdov pak, tajno moja,
zvezda pracam da te povika.
Nisto ne e smeneto
suska molika.
Temno e , tajno moja,
a vo dusa svetat feneri.
Se sto imav zaloziv
da ti peam pod pendzeri.
Dali si uste sama,
dali taguvas,
dali isto cuvstuvas?
Moram da gi dofatam
site visini na svetot
za da sepak otkrijam
sto mi znacis ti.
j@
Djordje Balasevic - Portre' zivota mog
Mesec prosipa bokal fosfora.
Vitraž mraza na oknu prozora.
Jedne noći k'o ova, znaće Bog,
doslikaću portret života svog.
Silueta se davno nazire.
Neko uzdahne, neko zazire.
Isto vide a razno tumače,
đavo prste u farbu umače.
Prave si boje dodala na taj portre' života mog:
talase plave, nijansu lave, vrtloge zelenog.
I lila, tamnu, čežnjivu,
i boju breskve, nežnu i sramežljivu,
setno sivu, nepogrešivu.
Roze nađoh međ' starim pismima,
modru vrpcu nad teškim mislima,
ukrah riđu iz pera drozdova,
laki purpur iz prvih grozdova.
Uzeh oker sa sveće svečarske,
drap sa svilene mašne bećarske,
mrku s tambure tužnih tonova,
a cinober sa nosa klovnova.
Prave si boje dodala na taj portre' života mog:
talase plave, nijansu lave, vrtloge zelenog.
A crnu nisi štedela,
ali bez nje bi bela još izbledela -
bez crne bela ne bi vredela.
Srce je moje napuklo
k'o kora starog bagrema,
al' u tvom oku kao lane zadrema.
I, jedva, kao šapati,
niču u uglovima zlatne paprati.
Pramen sna u sliku navrati.
Vetar dokono senke spopada.
Huk u ambis tišine propada.
Jedne noći, k'o ova, znaće Bog,
doslikaću portret života svog.
Mikica
Maja Tatic & Tifa - Zadnja rijec na usnama
Nije mi dovoljno da spavam
od jutra do mraka
a svaku noc u sebi nadjem
jos po jednog ludaka.
Sam sa sobom
ruke obaram
i pogledima
vrata otvaram.
Znam da neces doci
i postujem sve to
svaki mali izgovor
a bilo ih je sto.
Nije vazno
ne moras da glumis mi
i da te ne znam
mozda vjerovala bih.
Ref.
Sve sto pogledam se rusi
otkud ti u mojoj dusi
lutas kao otrov venama
mojim venama
Ne dam vise ja na sebe
prezivjet' cu i bez tebe
kol'ko zadnja rijec na usnama.
Nije mi dovoljno da spavam
od jutra do mraka
a svaku noc u sebi nadjem
jos po jednog ludaka.
Sapnuo sam tiho
najtise
zbog tebe sam pao
najnize, ej...
Tiho kao srce
sat otkucava
opet neces doci
i tu nema govora
Nije vazno
ne moras da glumis mi
i da te ne znam
mozda vjerovala bih.
Ref.
Sve sto pogledam se rusi
otkud ti u mojoj dusi
lutas kao otrov venama
mojim venama
Ne dam vise ja na sebe
prezivjet' cu i bez tebe
kol'ko zadnja rijec na usnama.
Mikica
Flack Roberta - 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 a while
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 whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one 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 whole 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 wasnt there
But he was there this stranger
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 whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Charles Fox
(1940)
performed by: Roberta Flack
majra
Eagles- Hotel California
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year (Any time of year)
You can find it here
Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget
So I called up the Captain,
'Please bring me my wine'
He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)
Bring your alibis
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
'Relax,' said the night man,
'We are programmed to receive.
You can check-out any time you like,
But you can never leave!'
Cranberries- Animal instinct
Suddenly something has happened to me
As I was having my cup of tea
Suddenly I was feeling depressed
I was utterly and totally stressed
Do you know you made me cry
Do you know you made me die
And the thing that gets to me
Is you'll never really see
And the thing that freaks me out
Is I'll always be in doubt
It is a lovely thing that we have
It is a lovely thing that we
It is a lovely thing, the animal
The animal instinct
So take my hands and come with me
We will change reality
So take my hands and we will pray
They won't take you away
They will never make me cry, no
They will never make me die
And the thing that gets to me
Is you'll never really see
And the thing that freaks me out
Is I'll always be in doubt
The animal, the animal, the animal instinct in me
It's the animal, the animal, the animal instinct in me
It's the animal, it's the animal, it's the animal instinct in me [x2]
Robbie Williams
Come and hold my hand
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
I sit and talk to God
And he just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand
I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
Scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming
I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
Cos I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
And I need to feel
Real love and the love ever after
I can not get enough
I just wanna feel
Real love feel the home that I live in
I got too much love
Running through my veins
To go to waste
I just wanna feel
Real love and the love ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place
Tom Waits Russian Dance
nema mnogo texta, ali je moja omiljena
Russian Dance
Dunave - YU Grupa
Dunave, moj Dunave,
kakve mi, vesti vode donose
jesam li, jesam li jos uvek
sam, bez ikoga, pusta obala
Dunave, moj Dunave,
pratis li, moje cudne puteve,
tu gde ja gledam jato ptica,
nema obala, nema nikoga, samo ja
Dunave, moj Dunave,
kakve mi, vesti vode donose
jesam li, jesam li jos uvek
sam, bez ikoga, pusta obala, napustena
Neka sada ptice pobegnu,
svojim letom pesmu uzdignu
svetli nebo iznad nas
Ljubav to je sve, ljubav bas je sve.
j@
Indexi - Plima
u svijetu tame skriven lik
kroz kolut dima tonem ja u mir
i osjecam da gori moj svijet
jer nista od onoga sto zelim nije tu.
krik iz druge sobe cujem
to mi neko kaze nisi sam
tako, tako sam umoran
i cekam valove, valove mora
ti, dolazis s njim
osjecam da dolazis ti
to je znak da doci ce dan
s toplim vjetrom juga.
(jedna od mojih omiljenih pjesama)
Yu grupa - Dunavom šibaju vetrovi
stari grad, brije kosava
lisce pokriva sve
prazan kej i golo drvece
sve je kao i pre
dunavom jos sibaju vetrovi
ali smo mi suprotni svetovi
jesen je, na tebe secam se
al' neko drugi je mlad
gde li si, prva ljubavi
i kako izgledas sad?
dunavom jos sibaju vetrovi
ali smo mi suprotni svetovi
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin - Haustor, Darko Rundek
Ja svoje loše dane volim gristi sam. Piti i lutati po krčmama, al često stignem samo do njenog pogleda. Ena je divna žena, Ena dobro zna da takvi dani svrše s gužvama. Zato me zove k sebi, da bi mi pomogla.
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin, zapamti to. To možeš raditi s njim, za mene je već kasno. A kad joj želim reći da je bolji kraj od naših bjegova i zasjeda, Ena me samo gleda i kaže ne, ne, ne. I ne idi bez kaputa, pogledaj sve je bijelo, zima je.
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin, zapamti to. To možeš raditi s njim, za mene je već kasno. Prošlo je dugo vrijeme, i daleki bijeg. I mada nemam čak ni imena, ja često sretnem Enu u svojim snovima. Kad svoje loše dane ovdje grizem sam i sretnem putnike po krčmama, ja pitam dal je znaju. I je li ponosna.
Kažu da još je lijepa, i da ima stav. Al često, čak i kad je vesela, opaze plavu sjenu u crnim očima.
Ja Ena nisam tvoj sin. Zapamti to. To možeš raditi s njim, za mene je već kasno, do mene nema puta, pogledaj sve je bijelo, zima je.
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