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lady midnight wrote:

mamica 31 wrote:

dacina_curica wrote: jaoooooo mamice, Gabi Novak......nisam cula 1000 godina

ja mislim da su se haman sve zene palile na ovu pjesmu.
A sad, ocima zrele zene, kad tumacim ovaj tekst vidim da se radi o tipu kretenu

evo shto je on kreten, ali shto je ONA glupa ko tochak...

ma nek on nju "gleda" pa to ti je
uvijek su me nervirale osobe koje pokusavaju da na silu vide nesto u osobi navodno negdje duboko, duboko ispod silnih slojeva kretenluka i djubretarstva najmilije mi je kad cujem ono "ali on je samo NESHVACEN" nek ide kuci mami da ga ona shvaca sto rece bora corba ako si djubre, onda ostani djubre do kraja a lady slazem se s tobom, kad pametno zensko postane tako "glupo" zbog nekog tipa koji je "voza" radi sporta, onda ga i zasluzuje

uh okrutna sam veceras

callmethebreeeze wrote:bolja je puno liveverzija ove pjesme, ali na zalost nema je na youtube:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5T3FXFnoTzE

don't let me be misunderstood

Baby do you understand me now
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Doncha know that no one alive can always be an angel?
When everything goes wrong you see some bad

Well I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

Ya know sometimes baby I'm so carefree
with a joy that's hard to hide
Then sometimes again it seems that all I have is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side

But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

If I seem edgy
I want you to know
I never meant to take it out on you
Life has its problems
and I get more than my share
but that's me one thing I never mean to do

Cause I love you
Oh baby
I'm just human
Don't you know I have faults like anyone?

Sometimes I find myself alone regretting
some little foolish thing
some simple thing that I've done

I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood

I try so hard
So don't let me be misunderstood

anais_nin wrote:

lady midnight wrote:

mamica 31 wrote: ja mislim da su se haman sve zene palile na ovu pjesmu.
A sad, ocima zrele zene, kad tumacim ovaj tekst vidim da se radi o tipu kretenu

evo shto je on kreten, ali shto je ONA glupa ko tochak...

ma nek on nju "gleda" pa to ti je
uvijek su me nervirale osobe koje pokusavaju da na silu vide nesto u osobi navodno negdje duboko, duboko ispod silnih slojeva kretenluka i djubretarstva najmilije mi je kad cujem ono "ali on je samo NESHVACEN" nek ide kuci mami da ga ona shvaca sto rece bora corba ako si djubre, onda ostani djubre do kraja a lady slazem se s tobom, kad pametno zensko postane tako "glupo" zbog nekog tipa koji je "voza" radi sporta, onda ga i zasluzuje

uh okrutna sam veceras

joj koja telepatija, i ja htjedoh reci nek ide gledati mamu svoju dok se cheshlja a mozhe vala i da ga shvaca
mada mislim da smo sve mi bar jednom u zhivotu povjerovale da smo upravo mi te koje shvataju "dubine" onih "neshvacenih" kad sve skontam - kako sam ja samo sretna shto mi vishe nije 20, i nikad se niposhto ne bih vratila u te godine :-)

anais_nin wrote: "ali on je samo NESHVACEN"

zasto me niko ne shvata, ili barem safata

lady midnight wrote:kako sam ja samo sretna shto mi vishe nije 20, i nikad se niposhto ne bih vratila u te godine :-)

AMEN

a sad jedna ljubavna pjesmica

When the routine bites hard
And ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
But emotions wont grow
And were changing our ways,
Taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again

Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
Our respect run so dry?
Yet theres still this appeal
That weve kept through our lives
Love, love will tear us apart again

Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just cant function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again

lady midnight wrote:

anais_nin wrote:
ma nek on nju "gleda" pa to ti je
uvijek su me nervirale osobe koje pokusavaju da na silu vide nesto u osobi navodno negdje duboko, duboko ispod silnih slojeva kretenluka i djubretarstva najmilije mi je kad cujem ono "ali on je samo NESHVACEN" nek ide kuci mami da ga ona shvaca sto rece bora corba ako si djubre, onda ostani djubre do kraja a lady slazem se s tobom, kad pametno zensko postane tako "glupo" zbog nekog tipa koji je "voza" radi sporta, onda ga i zasluzuje

uh okrutna sam veceras

joj koja telepatija, i ja htjedoh reci nek ide gledati mamu svoju dok se cheshlja a mozhe vala i da ga shvaca
mada mislim da smo sve mi bar jednom u zhivotu povjerovale da smo upravo mi te koje shvataju "dubine" onih "neshvacenih" kad sve skontam - kako sam ja samo sretna shto mi vishe nije 20, i nikad se niposhto ne bih vratila u te godine :-)

ja ne volim sto me ovo toliko nervira, jer ne volim osudjivati druge zbog postupaka, odluka i emocija, ali iz nekog razloga ovo nikad nisam mogla svariti postoji slican sindrom i medju muskarcima "spasi damu u nevolji", ali po onome sto vidjeh do sada zene su sklonije sindromu "spasiteljice"....ah ja cu biti ta koja ga inspirise, zbog koje se promjeni, koja ga shvata onako kako niko drugi nije svima se desavalo da nas neko presalta, da nas pazi, da nas mazi, pa da se na kraju otkrije da stvarni nisu onakve kakvim su se cinile.....ali ovo gore.....to su oni primjeri kad te pazi rijecima, a suta te djelima e to ne kapiram nikako.....kako se jedna inteligentna zena moze okaciti i zakaciti na prazne rijeci stvarno smo nekad zaista.....

P.S. ti kako pomenu 20te, skontah da sam ja svog redovnog idiota prosla mnogo kasnije.....cak i u srednjoj skoli su mi drazi bili oni nacitani, inteligentni streberi sa malo nestasluka u osmijehu nije li tuzno sto na momenat pomislih da su mi momci iz srednje bili emocionalno zreliji nego neki muskarci koje ovih dana susrecem?

u to ime jedna od Aimee Mann

You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet

But can you - save me
Come on and - save me
If you could - save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

'Cause I can tell
You know what it's like
The long farewell
Of the hunger strike

But can you save me
Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

You struck me down like radium
Like Peter Pan or Superman

You will come to save me
C'mon and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
'Cept the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
But the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

C'mon and save me
Why don't you save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks who could never love anyone

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lidIqRtm8V8

Kad zaboravis juli
I kad sve se desi i prodje
Tada bih da te sretnem
I neces srecna bit, slutim
Jer su andjeli i djavli
I narcis i grijeh
Potrebni za smijeh

Kad zaboravis juli
Tek tad neki hotel neki grad
Pricat ces kao nekad
Jer kad me ne bude tek tada ces znat
Da su i hljeb i vino
I noc i dan
Potrebni za san

Reci ces sve ide
Reci ces a lagat ces
Kasno je sad
Kasno za sve
Nemam volje
A nemam ni snage
Da se mijenjam


smrc

Xavier Naidoo

Nicht Von Dieser Welt


So viele Nächte lag ich wach
Meine Augen rot vom Weinen im Schlaf
Den Kelch mit Tränen aufgefüllt
Meine Wunden ins Leintuch eingehüllt
Was soll ich suchen, das mich stützt?
Wo ist der Mensch, der mich beschützt?
Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt
Denn Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt
Es ist wahr, wenn ich dir sage
Daß es mich quält, wenn ich mich frage
Kann ich noch leben ohne dich?
Eine Antwort brauche ich nicht mehr
Du bist der Inhalt meines Lebens
Dich suchte ich vergebens ohoh
Du bist mein licht, daß die Nacht erhellt
So 'was ist nicht von dieser Welt

Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt
Denn Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt

Du hörst die Schmerzen, die ich spüre
Bevor zu Herz eine offene Türe
Niemals ein böses Wort von dir
Die schönste Berührung zwischen dir und mir
Du fängst mich immer wieder auf
Und du gibt's immer, was ich brauch
Das, was mir an dir gefällt
Ist einfach nicht von dieser Welt

Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt
Denn Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt

Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt
Denn Sie ist nicht von dieser Welt
Die Liebe, die mich am Leben hält
Ohne dich wär's schlecht um mich bestellt

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zQyWCmaCipY

anais_nin wrote:

lady midnight wrote:

anais_nin wrote:
ma nek on nju "gleda" pa to ti je
uvijek su me nervirale osobe koje pokusavaju da na silu vide nesto u osobi navodno negdje duboko, duboko ispod silnih slojeva kretenluka i djubretarstva najmilije mi je kad cujem ono "ali on je samo NESHVACEN" nek ide kuci mami da ga ona shvaca sto rece bora corba ako si djubre, onda ostani djubre do kraja a lady slazem se s tobom, kad pametno zensko postane tako "glupo" zbog nekog tipa koji je "voza" radi sporta, onda ga i zasluzuje

uh okrutna sam veceras

joj koja telepatija, i ja htjedoh reci nek ide gledati mamu svoju dok se cheshlja a mozhe vala i da ga shvaca
mada mislim da smo sve mi bar jednom u zhivotu povjerovale da smo upravo mi te koje shvataju "dubine" onih "neshvacenih" kad sve skontam - kako sam ja samo sretna shto mi vishe nije 20, i nikad se niposhto ne bih vratila u te godine :-)

ja ne volim sto me ovo toliko nervira, jer ne volim osudjivati druge zbog postupaka, odluka i emocija, ali iz nekog razloga ovo nikad nisam mogla svariti postoji slican sindrom i medju muskarcima "spasi damu u nevolji", ali po onome sto vidjeh do sada zene su sklonije sindromu "spasiteljice"....ah ja cu biti ta koja ga inspirise, zbog koje se promjeni, koja ga shvata onako kako niko drugi nije svima se desavalo da nas neko presalta, da nas pazi, da nas mazi, pa da se na kraju otkrije da stvarni nisu onakve kakvim su se cinile.....ali ovo gore.....to su oni primjeri kad te pazi rijecima, a suta te djelima e to ne kapiram nikako.....kako se jedna inteligentna zena moze okaciti i zakaciti na prazne rijeci stvarno smo nekad zaista.....

P.S. ti kako pomenu 20te, skontah da sam ja svog redovnog idiota prosla mnogo kasnije.....cak i u srednjoj skoli su mi drazi bili oni nacitani, inteligentni streberi sa malo nestasluka u osmijehu nije li tuzno sto na momenat pomislih da su mi momci iz srednje bili emocionalno zreliji nego neki muskarci koje ovih dana susrecem?

ovo je super za novu temu Mislim na cijelu raspravu oko teksta On me voli na svoj nacin.

mamice eno ti posvetih citavu temu inspirisanu tom pjesmicom, mislim da je zasluzuje(s)

SLOW DANCING IN A BURNING ROOM

It's not a silly little moment
It's not the storm before the calm
This is the deep and dyin breath of
This love we've been workin on

Can't seem to hold you like I want to
So I can feel you in my arms
Nobody's gonna come and save you
We pulled too many false alarms

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

I was the one you always dreamed of
You were the one I tried to draw
How dare you say it's nothing to me
Baby, you're the only light I ever saw

I'll make the most of all the sadness
You'll be a bitch because you can
You try to hit me just hurt me
So you leave me feeling dirty
Because you can't understand

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

Go cry about it why don't you
Go cry about it why don't you
Go cry about it why don't you
My dear, we're slow dancin' in a burnin' room,
Burninl room, burnin' room
Don't you think we oughta know by now
Don't you think we shoulda learned somehow

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwMfS594qfE

UB40 - The Way You Do The Things You Do

You got a smile so bright
You know you could have been a candle
I`m holding you so tight
You know you could have been a handle
The way you swept me off my feet
You know you could`ve been a broom
And babe you smell so sweet
You know you could`ve been some perfume

Well you could of been anything that you wanted to
I can tell
The way you do the things you do


As pretty as you are
You know you could`ve been a flower
If good looks were minutes
You know you could have been an hour
The way you stole my heart
You know you could have been a crook
And baby your so smart
You know you could have been a school book


Well you could of been anything that you wanted to
I can tell
The way you do the things you do


You make my life so rich
You know you could`ve been some money
And baby you`re so sweet
You know you could have been some honey


Well you could of been anything that you wanted to
I can tell
The way you do the things you do


As pretty as you are
You know you could`ve been a flower
If good looks were minutes
You know you could have been an hour
The way you stole my heart
You know you could have been a crook
And baby your so smart
You know you could have been a school book

Well you could of been anything that you wanted to
I can tell
The way you do the things you do
Well you could of been anything that you wanted to
I can tell
The way you do the things you do

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2oT7kiLbhCk

Joy Division, No Love Lost


So long sitting here,
Didnt hear the warning.
Waiting for the tape to run.
We've been moving around in different situations,
Knowing that the time would come.
Just to see you torn apart,
Witness to your empty heart.
I need it.
I need it.
I need it.

Through the wire screen, the eyes of those standing outside looked in
At her as into the cage of some rare creature in a zoo.
In the hand of one of the assistants she saw the same instrument
Which they had that morning inserted deep into her body. she shuddered
Instinctively. no life at all in the house of dolls.
No love lost. no love lost.

Youv'e been seeing things,
In darkness, not in learning,
Hoping that the truth will pass.
No life underground, wasting never changing,
Wishing that this day wont last.
To never see you show your age,
To watch until the beauty fades,
I need it.
I need it.
I need it.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kUr8wj3nG9c

Nedostaje mi naša ljubav

Na jastuku... Bdim na ponoćnoj straži kao stari posustali ratnik
Kom svaki put od riznice neba jedva zapadne mesečev zlatnik...
Pod oklopom drhti košuta plaha večno gonjena tamnim obrisima straha
Koja strepi i od mirnih obronaka sna...

Nedostaje mi naša ljubav, mila... Bez nje se život kruni uzalud...
Nedostaješ mi ti, kakva si bila... Nedostajem mi ja... Onako lud...
Ja znam da vreme ne voli heroje... I da je svaki hram ukaljalo...
Al meni, eto, ništa sem nas dvoje nije valjalo...

Kad potražim put u središte sebe, staze bivaju tešnje i tešnje...
I skrijem se u zaklon tvog uha kao minđuša od duple trešnje...
Al uspevam da još jednom odolim da prošapućem da te noćas ruski volim...
Šta su reči... Kremen što se izliže kad tad...

Nedostaje mi naša ljubav, mila... A bez nje ovaj kurjak menja ćud...
Nedostaješ mi ti, kakva si bila... Nedostajem mi ja... Onako lud...
Ja znam da vreme svemu menja boje... I da je silan sjaj pomračilo...
Al meni, eto, ništa sem nas dvoje nije značilo...

Ponekad još u moj filcani šešir spustiš osmeh ko čarobni cekin...
I tad sam svoj... Jer ma kako me zvali ja sam samo tvoj lični Harlekin...
Ponekad još... Suza razmaže tintu... I ko domina padne zid u lavirintu...
Tako prosto... Ponekad još stignemo do nas...

Nedostaje mi naša ljubav, mila... Bez nje uz moje vene puže stud...
Nedostaješ mi ti, kakva si bila... Nedostajem mi ja... Onako lud...
Ja znam da vreme uvek uzme svoje... I ne znam što bi nas poštedelo?
Al meni, eto, ništa sem nas dvoje nije vredelo...

svaka cast! Sad cu je sebi naviti

Leonard Cohen, Ain't No Cure For Love


I loved you for a long, long time
I know this love is real
It don't matter how it all went wrong
That don't change the way I feel
And I can't believe that times
Gonna heal this wound Im speaking of
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure for love.

I'm aching for you baby
I can't pretend I'm not
I need to see you naked
In your body and your thought
I've got you like a habit
And I'll never get enough
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure for love

There ain't no cure for love
There ain't no cure for love
All the rocket ships are climbing through the sky
The holy books are open wide
The doctors working day and night
But they'll never ever find that cure for love
There ain't no drink no drug
(ah tell them, angels)
There's nothing pure enough to be a cure for love

I see you in the subway and I see you on the bus
I see you lying down with me, I see you waking up
I see your hand, I see your hair
Your bracelets and your brush
And I call to you, I call to you
But I don't call soft enough
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure for love

I walked into this empty church I had no place else to go
When the sweetest voice I ever heard, whispered to my soul
I dont need to be forgiven for loving you so much
It's written in the scriptures
It's written there in blood
I even heard the angels declare it from above
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure,
There ain't no cure for love

There ain't no cure for love
There ain't no cure for love
All the rocket ships are climbing through the sky
The holy books are open wide
The doctors working day and night
But they'll never ever find that cure,
That cure for love

macco pogodi me

a onda ova lady pravac za tobom

unisticete me veceras

Naposletku...
Ti si dobro znala ko sam ja...
Otkud sad te suze, moja mila?
Rekla si da se za tocak bršljan ne hvata...
Zalud izgužvana svila...
To je tako...
Ne pravi od tuge nauku...
Mami svetlo na sledecem bregu...
Okopnice moj otisak na tvom jastuku...
Kao "jezuška" u snegu...

Razbicu gitaru...
Crn je mrak ispunjava...
Odavno se svoje pesme bojim...
Pomera u meni one gene Dunava...
Pa ja tecem... I kad stojim...
Ali opet...
Dal' bi ikad bila moja ti
da sam vojnik u armiji ljudi?
Rekla si da baš ne umem novce brojati...
I da je Ništa sve što nudim...

Naposletku, ti si navek znala da sam svirac...
Brošic što se teško pribada...
Da me može oduvati najblaži Nemirac...
Da cu u po reci stati...
Da se necu osvrtati...
Nikada...

Reðaš po vitrini
fini porculanski svet...
Al' ja sam figurica bez žiga...
Pazi... To je bajka što ti pada na pamet...
Fali ti bas ovaj cigan?

Ne, duso...
Tek u jesen otkriju se boje krošanja...
Sve su slicne u leto zelene...
Naposletku... Ti si dobro znala ko sam ja...
cemu suze lepa ženo?

Draga moja, ti si navek znala da sam pajac...
Moj je šešir šatra pomicna...
Usne, tice-rugalice... A u oku tajac...
Da sam kaput sa dva lica...
Da sam Gospo'n Propalica...
Obicna...

Naposletku, ti si navek znala da sam svirac...
I da je nebo moja livada...
Da me može oduvati najblaži Nemirac...
Da cu u po reci stati...
Da se necu osvrtati...
Nikada...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C182tY2v ... ed&search=

Certainly - Erykah Badu

Who gave u permission to rearrange me
Certainly not me
Who told you that it was alright to love me
Certainly not me

I was not looking for no love affair
And now you wanna fix me
I was not looking for no love affair
And now you want to mold me
Was not looking for no love affair
Now you wanna kiss me
Was not looking for no love affair
And now you wanna control me
Hold me

Youre really trying to get creative with me love
And thats alright, but
You tried to get a little tricky turned my back
And then you slipped me a mickey.

The world is mine
When I wake up
I dont need nobody telling me the time

Certainly, certainly, certainly not me

Who gave u permission to rearrange me
Certainly not me
Who told you that it was alright to love me
Certainly not me
I was not looking for no love affair

Certainly, certainly, certainly not me

anais_nin wrote: Ali opet...
Dal' bi ikad bila moja ti
da sam vojnik u armiji ljudi?
Rekla si da baš ne umem novce brojati...
I da je Ništa sve što nudim...

Naposletku, ti si navek znala da sam svirac...
Brošic što se teško pribada...
Da me može oduvati najblaži Nemirac...
Da cu u po reci stati...
Da se necu osvrtati...
Nikada...

...

Ne, duso...
Tek u jesen otkriju se boje krošanja...
Sve su slicne u leto zelene...
Naposletku... Ti si dobro znala ko sam ja...
cemu suze lepa ženo?

...

Draga moja, ti si navek znala da sam pajac...
Moj je šešir šatra pomicna...
Usne, tice-rugalice... A u oku tajac...
Da sam kaput sa dva lica...
Da sam Gospo'n Propalica...
Obicna...
...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C182tY2v ... ed&search=

meni se chini da se ovdje svi (po)gadjamo medjusobno :D
mene bash ova djoletova u zadnje vrijeme pravo lomi

anais_nin wrote:macco pogodi me

lady midnight wrote: meni se chini da se ovdje svi (po)gadjamo medjusobno :D

http://www.ezgeta.com/otkako.html

maccarona wrote:

anais_nin wrote:macco pogodi me

lady midnight wrote: meni se chini da se ovdje svi (po)gadjamo medjusobno :D

http://www.ezgeta.com/otkako.html

i ta se arsenova vec jednom kachila ali ja toj pjesmi vjerujem samo u dobrim trenucima :D:D

sta me briga sto je kacena to je za moju dusu
ja najmanje vjerujem sebi trenutno

Evo jedna meni licno veoma draga Djoletova

Eleonora - Djordje Balasevic

Na bogojavljensku noc
peku se kesteni, lome se pogace
a venci smokava i praporci se pokace
u prednjoj sobi mog bace
to je vec navike moc

Bez slova poziva
drustvo se sastalo pod istom ikonom
za crnim svapskim astalom
sto pamti svadbe i dace

Redak sam gost u starom kraju
al' znam sta misle i u snu
i oni mene kanda znaju
jer cak ni pripiti ni da pomenu nju

Cudna je zvercica strast
od one ljubavi zbog glupe svadjice
u buri cutanja potonule su ladjice
i minus na kraju salda

Da l' grom odabira hrast
ili se to pak hrast munjama nametne
za to bas nemam reci
Bog zna kako pametne
to je ta sudbina, valjda

Bila je moja zlatna sansa
a tek sam naceo svoj krug
moj mali verni Sanco Pansa
moja ljubavnica, saborac
i moj najbolji drug

Oni ne pricaju o njoj
a ja se ne raspitkivam
ukrstim politru i noc
i tu i tamo na taj krst se prikivam

Vec me i Dunav pretice
moja me senka spotice
al' nista me se ne tice
i malo sta me pomera i dotice
sem mozda nje

Kad djavo precepi spil
sve krene naopako
svale se vanglice, zadrema kum
il' nesto nisu ove London-stanglice
k'o kad god, u doba slavna

Pogresno uklopljen stil
kinesko posudje, salvete heklane
model iz izloga a cipele od preklane
no, rizling sve to poravna

Vec me Dunav pretice
vec me senka spotice
nista me se ne tice
nista me ne dotice