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lady midnight wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote:
treba naci marianne faithfull i tom waitsa kako pjevaju strange weather
a, ako ne umrem kad kuci dodjem onda cu da pocnem bob dylan torturu, pa nick lowe, pa leonard c, pa marvine gaye, ima tu sepet patetike

meni je ovo fakat previshe sluchajnosti

kazuj breezU odakle si, iz klonishta kojeg li si :D


@danas
ja cu josh jednom provjeriti ono porodichno stablo u potrazi za izgubljenim blizancima

rekoh li ja da znam sta koke vole

rikardoreis wrote:

lady midnight wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote:
treba naci marianne faithfull i tom waitsa kako pjevaju strange weather
a, ako ne umrem kad kuci dodjem onda cu da pocnem bob dylan torturu, pa nick lowe, pa leonard c, pa marvine gaye, ima tu sepet patetike

meni je ovo fakat previshe sluchajnosti

kazuj breezU odakle si, iz klonishta kojeg li si :D


@danas
ja cu josh jednom provjeriti ono porodichno stablo u potrazi za izgubljenim blizancima

bome ovaj breeze i mene pogadja prvi lik koji je na forumu spomenuo tindersticks i lambchop

lady, morebitbidne da nam je rodjak

a da vidis kakve tek usne imam

http://youtube.com/watch?v=hbyolX-ck1k

bod dylan - lovesick

I'm walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head
My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired
And the clouds are weeping

Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone's distant cry?
I spoke like a child; you destroyed me with a smile
While I was sleeping

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it
This kind of love I'm so sick of it

I see, I see lovers in the meadow
I see, I see silhouettes in the window
I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on
To a shadow

I'm sick of love; I hear the clock tick
This kind of love; I'm love sick

Sometimes the silence can be like the thunder
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder
Could you ever be true?
I think of you
And I wonder

I'm sick of love; I wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of love; I'm trying to forget you

Just don't know what to do
I'd give anything to
Be with you

callmethebreeeze wrote:

lady midnight wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote:
treba naci marianne faithfull i tom waitsa kako pjevaju strange weather
a, ako ne umrem kad kuci dodjem onda cu da pocnem bob dylan torturu, pa nick lowe, pa leonard c, pa marvine gaye, ima tu sepet patetike

meni je ovo fakat previshe sluchajnosti

kazuj breezU odakle si, iz klonishta kojeg li si :D


@danas
ja cu josh jednom provjeriti ono porodichno stablo u potrazi za izgubljenim blizancima

rekoh li ja da znam sta koke vole

nula bodova

danas wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote:

lady midnight wrote: meni je ovo fakat previshe sluchajnosti

kazuj breezU odakle si, iz klonishta kojeg li si :D


@danas
ja cu josh jednom provjeriti ono porodichno stablo u potrazi za izgubljenim blizancima

rekoh li ja da znam sta koke vole

nula bodova

ne kontas ti nas mlade

http://youtube.com/watch?v=bg-BiWZMXPA

callmethebreeeze wrote:

danas wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote: rekoh li ja da znam sta koke vole

nula bodova

ne kontas ti nas mlade

http://youtube.com/watch?v=bg-BiWZMXPA

bice da je to

http://youtube.com/watch?v=CkJUIVfHq2s

a sto tek volem ovu:

http://youtube.com/watch?v=o72GDj7svq4

a tek ovu:
http://youtube.com/watch?v=7x8Jh6Cm9no

callmethebreeeze wrote:a sto tek volem ovu:

http://youtube.com/watch?v=o72GDj7svq4

u pozadini malo pici the one that got away

http://youtube.com/watch?v=jCNDZY4vXPs

rana mladost, rani jadi
http://www.lyricsfreak.com/p/portishead ... 10276.html


; We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do

Its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

The size of our fight, its just a dream
Weve crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How weve failed and I feel like I do

Its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

Now that weve chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side

And its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

Its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

callmethebreeeze wrote:

rikardoreis wrote:

lady midnight wrote: meni je ovo fakat previshe sluchajnosti

kazuj breezU odakle si, iz klonishta kojeg li si :D


@danas
ja cu josh jednom provjeriti ono porodichno stablo u potrazi za izgubljenim blizancima

bome ovaj breeze i mene pogadja prvi lik koji je na forumu spomenuo tindersticks i lambchop

lady, morebitbidne da nam je rodjak

a da vidis kakve tek usne imam

callmethebreeeze wrote:rana mladost, rani jadi
http://www.lyricsfreak.com/p/portishead ... 10276.html


; We suffer everyday, what is it for
These crimes of illusion, are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do

Its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

The size of our fight, its just a dream
Weve crushed everything I can see, in this morning selfishly
How weve failed and I feel like I do

Its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

Now that weve chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn, a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side

And its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

Its only you, who can tell me apart
And its only you, who can turn my wooden heart

ijaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao

odoh malo vene recnut

anais, evo i za drugu ruku

http://youtube.com/watch?v=vozNQX6Ye1A
All the stars may shine bright
All the clouds may be white
But when you smile
Ohh how I feel so good
That I can hardly wait

To hold you
Enfold you
Never enough
Render your heart to me

All mine.......
You have to be

From that cloud, number nine
Danger starts the sharp incline
And such sad regrets
Ohh as those starry skies
As they swiftly fall

Make no mistake
You shant escape
Tethered and tied
Theres nowhere to hide from me

All mine....
You have to be

Dont resist
We shall exist
Until the day I die
Until the day I die

All mine.......
You have to be

vjetropirasti, nemas pojma sta si pokrenuo
do unistenja veceras

moj najdrazi, omiljeni, nikad prezAljeni bend....

CURVE - CHINESE BURN

She burns friends like a piece of wood
And she's jealous of me because she never could
Hold herself up without a spine
And she'll look me up when she's doing fine
Because the rage it burns like Chinese torture
She's just someone's favourite daughter
Spoilt and ugly as she willingly slaughters
Friends and enemies they're all the same
All the same
They'll burn her name
And crush her fame
She'll break a promise as a matter of course
Because she thinks it's fun to have no remorse
She gets what she wants and then walks away
And she doesn't give a fuck what you might say
Because it cuts her up like Irish mortar
Mother's pride is what we taught her
Soiled and petty as we happily taunt her
Friend or enemy we're all to blame
If she sits still like she knows she could
She could win this game and be the queen for good
Save herself up for the cream of the crop
Then she'll look us up when she's ready to stop
Because the rage it burns like Chinese torture
She's just someone's favourite daughter
Spoilt and ugly as she willingly slaughters
Friends and enemies they're all the same
To burn her name
Crush her flame
We're all to blame

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0s0qbqZeoIk

callmethebreeeze wrote:anais, evo i za drugu ruku

http://youtube.com/watch?v=vozNQX6Ye1A
All the stars may shine bright
All the clouds may be white
But when you smile
Ohh how I feel so good
That I can hardly wait

To hold you
Enfold you
Never enough
Render your heart to me

All mine.......
You have to be

From that cloud, number nine
Danger starts the sharp incline
And such sad regrets
Ohh as those starry skies
As they swiftly fall

Make no mistake
You shan't escape
Tethered and tied
There's nowhere to hide from me

All mine....
You have to be

Dont resist
We shall exist
Until the day I die
Until the day I die

All mine.......
You have to be

veceras fakat nemas milosti

djevojke, zhene, mlade :D ja imam osjecaj da nas ovaj povEtarac pravo zeza :D:D

breeze, evo jedne za tebe i tebi slichne


Vihor ružu niz polje tjeraše, niz polje tjeraše
Aj dotjera je Muji pod čavore
Aj dotjera je Muji pod čavore

Pod čavorom niko ne bijaše, niko ne bijaše
Aj samo Mujo rane bolovaše
Aj samo Mujo rane bolovaše

Sedam rana od sedam jarana, od sedam jarana
Aj osma rana udaje se draga
Aj osma rana udaje se draga

Sve bih rane prebolio lako, prebolio lako
A osmu ranu ne mogu nikako
A osma rana udaje se draga



http://www.crolinks.com/cromusic/v/vihoruzu.htm

ma nek zeza mene veceras ionako baca

Nothing Without Me

I am me and that ain't so bad
I know who I am and I always have
Let me help you, show you the way
You'll only get lost if you listen to what they say

You're nothing without me, no one of real interest
You're nothing without me, don't forget

You are you and who is that?
Now you lie as a statement of fact
Always the victim, never the crime
Now you cry "Is my life really mine?"

I'm nothing without you, no one of real interest
I'm nothing without you, don't forget

You're nothing without me, no one of real interest
I'm nothing without you
Don't forget.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HliR-1W61C8

http://youtube.com/watch?v=TlPEQXJz1s4


ne zezam, ja gajim duboko postovanje prema zenama i njihovim osjecajima.
zene se nase majke, sestre, supruge

http://youtube.com/watch?v=u8CmApD6pkQ

asik osta na te oci

http://youtube.com/watch?v=fjcl1MZrjk8

malo o sisama

za drage dame:
http://youtube.com/watch?v=7ULZuCK_fgo

iako on boljih pjesama

p.s ovo sam rahat mogao dole na erotiku

krenulo tebe veceras pa pravac do erotike

I got a Black Magic Woman.
I got a Black Magic Woman.
Yes, I got a Black Magic Woman,
She's got me so blind I can't see;
But she's a Black Magic Woman and
she's trying to make a devil out of me.

Don't turn your back on me, baby.
Don't turn your back on me, baby.
Yes, don't turn your back on me, baby,
Don't mess around with your tricks;
Don't turn your back on me, baby,
'cause you might just wake up my magic sticks.

You got your spell on me, baby.
You got your spell on me, baby.
Yes, you got your spell on me, baby,
Turnin' my heart into stone;
I need you so bad,
Magic Woman I can't leave you alone.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y_b3LMoQUJ0

callmethebreeeze wrote:http://youtube.com/watch?v=TlPEQXJz1s4


ne zezam, ja gajim duboko postovanje prema zenama i njihovim osjecajima.
zene se nase majke, sestre, supruge

dje nestadose koke?

danas wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote:http://youtube.com/watch?v=TlPEQXJz1s4


ne zezam, ja gajim duboko postovanje prema zenama i njihovim osjecajima.
zene se nase majke, sestre, supruge

dje nestadose koke?

ma ja se prep'o da mi moja zena ne vidi da koristim taj "zenoomalovazavajuci" pojam, pa sam odlucio da se autocenzurisem

callmethebreeeze wrote:

danas wrote:

callmethebreeeze wrote:http://youtube.com/watch?v=TlPEQXJz1s4


ne zezam, ja gajim duboko postovanje prema zenama i njihovim osjecajima.
zene se nase majke, sestre, supruge

dje nestadose koke?

ma ja se prep'o da mi moja zena ne vidi da koristim taj "zenoomalovazavajuci" pojam, pa sam odlucio da se autocenzurisem

je l i kod tebe ko kod vece herka nakva? strah u kosti i to?

Malinkonija

Još jednom da se rodi, nemirno ovo tilo,
Zvizdu će istu slidit, i bi' će ča je bilo.
Ma da je sriću snilo, i nike svitle dane,
Kad skupiš ča je bilo, u jednu pismu stane.

Malinkonija u duši, u duši, u mojoj duši spava,
I kida srce moje, dok piva pisme svoje.
Malinkonija u duši, u duši, u mojoj duši spava,
I zadnju pismu piše, mladosti nima više.

Prošla je mladost moja, da l' itko za nju mari,
I ča su stukli mladost, i prsti na gitari.
Ovo je naša pisma, jer ništa nas ne dili,
I vi ste kao o ja, iz iste čaše pili.

... i zadnju pismu piše, mladosti nima više
Malinkonija