Najtuznije pjesme....

danas · Post by **danas** » 11/02/2006 00:53

pobjeze

pentijum · Post by **pentijum** » 11/02/2006 01:25

Hajde nek neko postavi tu Balaševićevu ''Tvoj neko''.

danas · Post by **danas** » 11/02/2006 01:58

evo...

Tvoj Neko
U jednom od onih pajzlova sa kariranim stolnjacima i nekrštenim vinom...
Umalo da me Potiski đilkoši konačno dotuku violinom...
Pesma beše o suncokretu... do zla boga žalosna...
Samo, za nju se kod nas vrlo malo zna...

"Kis napraforgo..." Lepi goropadni cvet...
Zbog kog se Sunce s neba spustilo na svet...
Da sazna što u sene glavu okrene?
Da sazna kom se sveti, kad ne gleda za njime ko svi drugi suncokreti?

Malo moje ćudljivo... Pusti šta je bilo, ne budi zlopamtilo...
Obići svet je zbog tog uzbudljivo... Da bi se ovde vratilo...
Digni tu lepu glavu... Pogledaj me bar...
U suzici što blista čuda se trista vide...
Tvoja je sreća samo tvoja stvar...
Al zato tvoja tuga... To je već priča druga... To na moj račun ide...

Pipneš jedared šlingu u bećaruše...
Pa cela veka snevaš divlje jagode...
Zbog nje se rime raspare i naruše...
I sve bi htele da se njoj prilagode...

Lako je kad te neko ni ne zavoli...
Tad samo tamna strana srca zaboli...
Teško je kad za nekog jedinog i svog postaneš zrnce soli...
Teško je kad Tvoj Neko prestane da te voli...

Fair Life · Post by **Fair Life** » 11/02/2006 03:53

Ahmmed wrote:A volim i ovu starogradsku:

Jesenje lišće, već uvelo je,
ni travke nema, pustoš je svud,

U mome srcu i mojoj duši,
još uvijek vlada vječita stud

Bravo Ahmmede !

Evo ih jos...

Fair Life · Post by **Fair Life** » 11/02/2006 03:57

Pesma o jednom petlu

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je pravi đavo.
Na kiši i na vetru, uvek je stajao pravo.
Po selu perje leti, diže se strašna graja.
U našoj kući, uvek, bilo je dobrih jaja.

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je pravi ludak.
Koju taj koku kljucne, k'o da je tresnuo budak.
A koke, čudne ptice, uvek im srce puca,
za nekim grubijanom koji dobro kljuca.

Za njega nisu bile samo koke slatke.
Ne, taj je skak'o i na guske i na patke.

A tek na ćurke, čim je bilo neke šanse,
princip je isti, sve su ostalo nijanse.

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je malo čudan.
Po danu nesto dremljiv, al' noću uvek budan.
Curice iz mog sela čule su za tog dasu.
Zbog tog sam petla i ja bio na dobrom glasu.

Za njega nisu bile...

Im'o sam strašnog petla, bio je prvak sveta.
Danas su petli čudni, svaka im dlaka smeta.
Ja ne znam šta je razlog, danas su drugi dani,
uglavnom, spram mog petla, ovo su sve cverglani!

Meni je še'set peta, stiže jesen pozna.
Putuje moje drustvo i ja čekam na red.

Ne bi mi ova starost bila tako grozna
da čujem petla, barem mesečno jedared.

Poslušaj zato savet što ce ti čiča dati:
kad imaš mladog petla, ne daj mu da se pati.
Pusti ga neka leti, neka ga koke vide.
Posle će biti kasno, i petlu vreme ide.

danas · Post by **danas** » 11/02/2006 04:03

Zemzem wrote:Nema tuznije od "Ne klepeci nanulama"

moj otac nije mogao da slusa tu pjesmu od smrti mu majke a da mu se oci ne zastakle, a ni ja vise otkad je on rahmetli...
evo i sad mi se steze u grlu pri samoj pomisli...

Ne klepeći nanulama

Ne silazi sa čardaka,
I ne pitaj gdje sam bio.
Zašto su mi oči plačne
Zbog čega sam suze lio?

Stajao sam kraj mezara,
I umrlu majku zvao.
Nosio joj dar od srca,
Ali joj ga nisam dao.

Ne klepeći nanulama,
Kad silaziš sa čardaka.
Sve to mislim, moja draga,
Da silazi stara majka.

PS nisam vidjela da je mirci vec stavila zajdi, zajdi pa sam je ponovo spomenula...

ali evo tekst...

Zajdi zajdi jasno sonce

Zajdi zajdi jasno sonce
zajdi pomrachi se.
I ti jasna le mesechino
begaj udavi se.

Crni goro, crni sestro,
dvajca da crnime.
Ti za tvojte lisja le goro
ja za mojta mladost.

Tvojta lisja goro sestro,
pa ke se povratat.
Mojta mladost goro le sestro
nema da se vrati.

vesela · Post by **vesela** » 11/02/2006 07:28

sto me, bona danas rasplaka na sabahu sa nanulama?...i mene veze za mog tatu

da pamtis · Post by **da pamtis** » 11/02/2006 08:45

Saian wrote:evo je rista

http://rapidshare.de/files/12939815/Tom ... e.mp3.html

bujrum

kingu unaprijed zahvalan, ako moze jos koja.... njegove su sve nekako tuzne

posebno poslije koje case vina

breskva · Post by **breskva** » 11/02/2006 14:18

Ne lomite mi bagrenje

Verujem, cenjeni sude, da dobro poznajes ljude,
vi barem imate posla jer ćud je ćud a sud je sud.
Verujem, cenjena glavo, da si i učio pravo,
da svakom sudis posteno jer čast je čast a vlast je vlast.

I sve po zakonu, za to sam prvi,
ne bi bilo ove krvi da je bilo sve po zakonu!

Vlast je vlast,
i ja to postujem, tu su paragrafi pa zagrabi
nek isto je i đavolu i đakonu,
pa nek se zna!

Nek' su mi gazili njivom, mojom se sladili sljivom,
uvek je lopova bilo jer ćuk je ćuk i vuk je vuk.
Nikada zlotvora dosta, susa mi unisti bostan
i led se prospe pred zetvu, al' led je led a red je red!

I prekardasilo, im'o sam bagremovu sumu
tamo dole prema drumu pa sam čekao.

Red je red!
Polako komsije! Ne moze samo da se uđe,
da se rusi tuđe, lepo sam im rekao.

Ne lomite mi bagrenje,
bez njih će me vetrovi oduvati.
Pustite ih, moraju mi čuvati
jednu tajnu zlatnu kao dukati:
ne lomite mi bagrenje, pod njima sam je ljubio,
bosonogu i odbeglu od sna.

Ljudi smo, cenjeni sude, pa neka bude sta bude,
zao mi marama crnih, al' plač je plač a mač je mač.
Ne pitaj sta bi sad bilo kad bi se ponovo zbilo,
ne pitaj da li se kajem, jer jed je jed a red je red!

I sve po zakonu, tu su paragrafi pa zagrabi
posteno i za veru i za neveru.

Red je red!
Sve ja to postujem jer vise bilo bi ubica
nego ptica koje odleću ka severu.

Ne lomite mi bagrenje,
bez njih će me vetrovi oduvati.
Pustite ih, moraju mi čuvati
jednu tajnu zlatnu kao dukati:

ne lomite mi bagrenje, pod njima sam je ljubio.

O, zar moram da vam ponovim?

Okanite se njih ......jer sve ću da vas polomim!

Stitch__ · Post by **Stitch__** » 22/02/2006 09:52

ima ih dosta od simon & garfunkel

kao npr el condor pasa

I'd rather be a sparrow than a snail.
Yes I would.
If I could,
I surely would.

I'd rather be a hammer than a nail.
Yes I would.
If I only could,
I surely would.

way, I'd rather sail away
Like a swan that's here and gone
A man gets tied up to the ground
He gives the world
Its saddest sound,
Its saddest sound.

Vingo · Post by **Vingo** » 22/02/2006 10:49

Moj top 5

1 Bacila je sve niz rijeku/Indexi
2 Sorry seems to be the hardest word/E.John
3 Ausencia/C.Evora,G.Bregovic
4 Bella Ciao (zbog filma Most)
5 Caruso/By Andrea Bocelli

xygirl · Post by **xygirl** » 22/02/2006 11:04

hm... ima puno tih pjesama koje su tuzne, ne mogu se sada sjetiti bas svega....
od Balasevica recimo dooosta pjesama su jako tuzne i ne mogu ih uvijek slusati...
dalje jedna od najtuznijih pjesama koje sam cula je definitivno od
Sezan Aksu - Sen aglama ("ne placi" a ustvari navodi na plac)
John Lennon - Jelous Guy itd.....

furlan · Post by **furlan** » 22/02/2006 11:12

Pa dobri nas Fair
Zar je dotle doslo

nije valjda da ti ostaje samo

Vingo · Post by **Vingo** » 22/02/2006 11:15

Salas u malom ritu? ali to nije pjesma....

Kurt_Kombajn · Post by **Kurt_Kombajn** » 22/02/2006 11:23

radiohead - street spirit (fade out)

Rows of houses all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things in all positions
All these things will one day take control
And fade out again
And fade out

This machine will will not communicate these thoughts
And the strain I am under
Be a world child form a circle before we all go under
And fade out again
And fade out again

Cracked eggs dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death can see it’s beady eyes
All these things into frution
All these things we’ll one day swallow whole
And fade out again
And fade out again.

Immerse your soul in love
Immerse your soul in love

Kurt_Kombajn · Post by **Kurt_Kombajn** » 22/02/2006 11:26

skunk anansie - you'll follow me down

Survived tonight
I may be going down
'Cos everything goes round too
Tight, tonight
And as you watch me crawl
You stand for more

And your panic stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

Survive tonight
I see your head's exposed
So we shall kill
Constructive might
It's so right as your emotions fool you
My strong will rule

And your panic stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

I won't feel restraint
Watching you close sense down
I can't compensate
That's more than I've got to give

And your panic stricken
Blood will thicken up tonight
'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

'Cos I don't want you to forgive me
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down
You'll follow me down

Stitch__ · Post by **Stitch__** » 03/03/2006 13:47

Elvis Presley - Are You Lonesome Tonight
Are you lonesome tonight,
do you miss me tonight?
Are you sorry we drifted apart?
Does your memory stray to a brighter sunny day
When I kissed you and called you sweetheart?
Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?
Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?

I wonder if you're lonesome tonight
You know someone said that the world's a stage
And each must play a part.
Fate had me playing in love you as my sweet heart.
Act one was when we met, I loved you at first glance
You read your line so cleverly and never missed a cue
Then came act two, you seemed to change and you acted strange
And why I'll never know.
Honey, you lied when you said you loved me
And I had no cause to doubt you.
But I'd rather go on hearing your lies
Than go on living without you.
Now the stage is bare and I'm standing there
With emptiness all around
And if you won't come back to me
Then make them bring the curtain down.

Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?
Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?

danas · Post by **danas** » 05/03/2006 20:19

Every time we say goodbye

Every time we say goodbye, I die a little
Every time we say goodbye, I wonder why a little
Why the gods above me, who must be in the know
think so little of me that they allow you go

When your near there's such an air of Spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer but how strange
The change from major to minor
Every time we say goodbye

(cole porter)

in_my_skin · Post by **in_my_skin** » 05/03/2006 21:12

Linkin Park ''My December''
HIM ''Join Me''
Scorpions ''Still Lovin U''
Green Day ''Wake Me Up When September Ends''
Placebo ''Blue American''
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Pusur · Post by **Pusur** » 06/03/2006 13:53

Meni su sevdalinke ultimate pjesme tuge i ja mislim da nama ljudima iz BIH nista sto se tice pjesme ne moze biti tako tuzno. I kontam kako te pjesme na neki nacin povezuju ljude i evo ovdje neko spominje "Zarasle su staze moje" zbog kojih moja majka isto svaki put oplace il "nanule" zbog kojih dedo isto oplace svaki put jer ga posjete na njegovu rahmetli majku...
Meni je sevdalinka-Sto te nema u izvedbi legendarne Jadranke Stojakovic tuzna da tuznija ne moze biti

Pusur · Post by **Pusur** » 06/03/2006 14:03

I da ne zaboravim "Jutros mi je ruza" u izvedbi Amire Meduljanin sa Mostar Sevdahom-odavno nisam cuo da je neko tako osjecajno otpjevao pjesmu. A tuzna je do bola

rulja_20 · Post by **rulja_20** » 11/03/2006 02:07

iako sam HIBRID Bosanca i Hercegovca (a osim toga korijeni su mi hercegovački, a mjesto rođenja Bosna...) ipak mi je od sevdalinki najjača "Višegrade grade, gdje je moja draga" i to u izvedbi rahmetli Himze Polovine. mislim da će te se morati složiti sa mnom da je taj čovjek imao boju glasa koja upravo odgovara ovoj temi - tužnu...

rulja_20 · Post by **rulja_20** » 11/03/2006 02:11

a od stranih...pa recimo ova:

WHEN BLIND MAN CRIES - DEEP PURPLE

If you’re leaving close the door.
I’m not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I’m lying on the floor.
Whether I’m drunk or dead I really ain’t too sure.
I’m a blind man, I’m a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries, lord, you know there ain’t no sadder tale.

Had a friend once in a room,
Had a good time but it ended much too soon.
In a cold month in that room
We found a reason for the things we had to do.

I’m a blind man, I’m a blind man, now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries, lord, you know he feels it from his soul.

crnjakuša prava...

rulja_20 · Post by **rulja_20** » 11/03/2006 02:14

ili ova:

Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here.

neutral · Post by **neutral** » 23/03/2006 01:24

http://rapidshare.de/files/16181557/Nev ... e.mp3.html

ili druga verzija

http://rapidshare.de/files/16181642/Nev ... e.mp3.html

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