sta hoces jos od mene...
da, evo, uzmi...
evo ti moji snovi, i moje nade, i moje skrivene zelje...
evo ti ih...na...
pa radi s njima sta zelis...
mozda kupis parce lazne uobrazilje za njih, a
mozda ih i prodas na nekoj pijaci perverznog morala...
da, pa evo ti i moj osmeh...
pa i onako mi vise ne treba, zaista...
zaboravila sam i kako se koristi...
evo ti onda i moj glas, i dodir, i zelje i moje boje...
evo ti i moje nebo koje je nekad bilo plavo a onda si dosao ti
i postalo je...sve samo ne plavo..
a kada si vec uzeo moju proslost....
a kada vec mi krades i svaki trenutak sadasnjosti...
obecavam ti....
buducnost ostaje samo meni...
samo meni...
samo meni..
i nikom vise...
jer dala sam ti sve sto sam mogla...
sve sto sam imala...
a buducnost nikada necu imati...
jer je niko nema,
samo sadasnjost.
недеља, 15. фебруар 2009.
среда, 11. фебруар 2009.
How can you mend a broken heart ?
I can think of younger days when living for my life
Was everything a man could want to do
I could never see tomorrow, but I was never told about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
How can you mend a this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again
I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees
And misty memories of days gone by
We could never see tomorrow, no one said a word about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
How can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again
Was everything a man could want to do
I could never see tomorrow, but I was never told about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
How can you mend a this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again
I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees
And misty memories of days gone by
We could never see tomorrow, no one said a word about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
How can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
How can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again
Letter of Love
Somehow I always feel better,
When I write you another love letter,
I let out my cries,
Never saying our goodbyes,
Then slip it in the pocket of your sweater.
I tell you my fears,
That bring me salted tears,
I wipe the pressure away,
In this short essay,
As bliss forms and reappears.
As the pencil rapidly flows,
I try to explain and compose,
The way I feel,
Is too good to be real,
Better than a red red rose.
Telling you my dreams,
Letting out all my screams,
Showing you I care,
And this relationship can go somewhere,
Is filling the sky with god's gleams.
You do something to me,
You let me fly and set me free,
Your simple touch,
Is way too much,
For even god to see.
I keep on writing like before,
But this time it's so much more,
About your eyes that makes me melt,
It's something that I've never felt,
It's your soul I deeply implore.
I will stand by you,
Until the earth's core turns a pale blue,
I'll indicate the love I share,
Make it unable for anyone to compare,
And keep the hope I have, true.
Times that hurt and make you mad,
I'll cheer you up to make you glad,
I'll offer you my support,
I'll even give you the news report,
And remind you of the times we've had.
Believe in me for I'm the one,
That shows you how to have some fun,
My quest to write this simple letter,
Can make things for us so much better,
Now our life together has just begun.
понедељак, 2. фебруар 2009.
недеља, 1. фебруар 2009.
Februar pocinjemo savetom ;-)
Savršena ljubav zaista je retka... Zaljubljeni uvek moraju imati prefinjenost mudrih, prilagodljivost dece, osetljivost umetnika, razum filozofa, smirenost sveca i snagu samopouzdanih."
Leo Buscaglia
Leo Buscaglia
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