Jest me spucala romantika....
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FortunaBela
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#251
Ti, što mi otkri muziku cvrkuta ptica,
polje puno poljskog cvijeća,
savršenom ljepotom uzajamne ljubavi,
pronađi me u snu i probudi me.
polje puno poljskog cvijeća,
savršenom ljepotom uzajamne ljubavi,
pronađi me u snu i probudi me.
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#252
Boze daj mi snage i ludosti kad snage ponestane. Dobrodosla natrag Forutno
This is a thing I have
Never known before
It’s called easy livin’
This is a place i’ve
Never seen before
And I’ve been forgiven
Easy livin’ and I’ve been forgiven
Since you’ve taken
Your place in my heart...
Somewhere along the lonely road
I had tried to find you
Day after day on that windy road
I had walked behind you
Easy livin’ and I’ve been forgiven
Since you’ve taken
Your place in my heart...
Uriah Heep (Mada mi je drazi WASP
:D)
This is a thing I have
Never known before
It’s called easy livin’
This is a place i’ve
Never seen before
And I’ve been forgiven
Easy livin’ and I’ve been forgiven
Since you’ve taken
Your place in my heart...
Somewhere along the lonely road
I had tried to find you
Day after day on that windy road
I had walked behind you
Easy livin’ and I’ve been forgiven
Since you’ve taken
Your place in my heart...
Uriah Heep (Mada mi je drazi WASP
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FortunaBela
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#253
Hvala Horns...
Ti si moj trenutak i moj san
i sjajna moja riječ u šumu
i samo si lepota koliko si tajna
i samo istina koliko si žudnja.
Ostaj nedostižna, nijema i daleka
jer je san o sreći više nego sreća.
Budi bespovratna, kao mladost.
Neka tvoja sen i eho budu sve što šeće.
Srce ima povest u suzi što lije,
u velikom bolu ljubav svoju metu.
Istina je samo što duša sanja.
Poljubac je susret najlepši na svijetu.
Od mog priviđenja ti si cijela tkana,
tvoj plašt sunčani od mog sna ispreden.
Ti biješe misao moja očarana,
simbol svih taština, porazan i leden.
A ti ne postojiš, nit' si postojala.
Rođena u mojoj tišini i čami,
na Suncu mog srca ti si samo sjala
jer sve što ljubimo - stvorili smo sami.
J. Dučić
Ti si moj trenutak i moj san
i sjajna moja riječ u šumu
i samo si lepota koliko si tajna
i samo istina koliko si žudnja.
Ostaj nedostižna, nijema i daleka
jer je san o sreći više nego sreća.
Budi bespovratna, kao mladost.
Neka tvoja sen i eho budu sve što šeće.
Srce ima povest u suzi što lije,
u velikom bolu ljubav svoju metu.
Istina je samo što duša sanja.
Poljubac je susret najlepši na svijetu.
Od mog priviđenja ti si cijela tkana,
tvoj plašt sunčani od mog sna ispreden.
Ti biješe misao moja očarana,
simbol svih taština, porazan i leden.
A ti ne postojiš, nit' si postojala.
Rođena u mojoj tišini i čami,
na Suncu mog srca ti si samo sjala
jer sve što ljubimo - stvorili smo sami.
J. Dučić
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#254
All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
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FortunaBela
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#255
Moja ljubav je ogledalo svih tvojih želja
Potražiš mene u sebi svaki put
kad te uplaši tjeskoba i čežnje,
kad zvijeri u tebi požele paganski dodir.
Udahneš nemir i pratiš tragove
izgubljenih divljih vjetrova.
Zaboraviš i zagrizeš jače,
zariješ nokte u moje snove,
kao talas kroz mene prodireš ...
Misli u agoniji bolne postanu ...
na vlažnim usnama uvijek ostanu
one slatke slutnje
sjećanja na divne trenutke
i jutro sanjivo i sneno ...
Potražiš mene u sebi svaki put
kad te uplaši tjeskoba i čežnje,
kad zvijeri u tebi požele paganski dodir.
Udahneš nemir i pratiš tragove
izgubljenih divljih vjetrova.
Zaboraviš i zagrizeš jače,
zariješ nokte u moje snove,
kao talas kroz mene prodireš ...
Misli u agoniji bolne postanu ...
na vlažnim usnama uvijek ostanu
one slatke slutnje
sjećanja na divne trenutke
i jutro sanjivo i sneno ...
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#256
Ja cu Fortuno jednu malo tamniju ali sta cu kad mi je Blake zakletva...
To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
A dove-house filled with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell through all its regions.
A dog starved at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.
A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.
A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipped and armed for fight
Does the rising sun affright.
Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.
The wild deer wandering here and there
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misused breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be beloved by men.
He who the ox to wrath has moved
Shall never be by woman loved.
The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He who torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.
The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the Last Judgment draweth nigh.
He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them, and thou wilt grow fat.
The gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from Slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of Envy's foot.
The poison of the honey-bee
Is the artist's jealousy.
The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so:
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
The babe is more than swaddling bands,
Throughout all these human lands;
Tools were made and born were hands,
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;
This is caught by females bright
And returned to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes Revenge! in realms of death.
The beggar's rags fluttering in air
Does to rags the heavens tear.
The soldier armed with sword and gun
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
One mite wrung from the labourer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands,
Or if protected from on high
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mocked in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.
The questioner who sits so sly
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.
The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.
When gold and gems adorn the plough
To peaceful arts shall Envy bow.
A riddle or the cricket's cry
Is to doubt a fit reply.
The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.
The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding sheet.
The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born.
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not through the eye
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.
God appears, and God is light
To those poor souls who dwell in night,
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.
To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
A dove-house filled with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell through all its regions.
A dog starved at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.
A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.
A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipped and armed for fight
Does the rising sun affright.
Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.
The wild deer wandering here and there
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misused breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be beloved by men.
He who the ox to wrath has moved
Shall never be by woman loved.
The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He who torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.
The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the Last Judgment draweth nigh.
He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them, and thou wilt grow fat.
The gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from Slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of Envy's foot.
The poison of the honey-bee
Is the artist's jealousy.
The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so:
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
The babe is more than swaddling bands,
Throughout all these human lands;
Tools were made and born were hands,
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;
This is caught by females bright
And returned to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes Revenge! in realms of death.
The beggar's rags fluttering in air
Does to rags the heavens tear.
The soldier armed with sword and gun
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
One mite wrung from the labourer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands,
Or if protected from on high
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mocked in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.
The questioner who sits so sly
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.
The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.
When gold and gems adorn the plough
To peaceful arts shall Envy bow.
A riddle or the cricket's cry
Is to doubt a fit reply.
The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.
The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding sheet.
The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born.
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not through the eye
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.
God appears, and God is light
To those poor souls who dwell in night,
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.
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FortunaBela
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#257
RIJEKA I MORE
On je rijeka a ja sam more.
Njegov je nemir naglost voda
koje raspasuju travu. Ja ih slusam
kako huce u tijesnom koritu
probijajuc se kroz duboki kanjon
snagom od koje sustaje moja blagost.
Ja sam nestrpljivo more. On je rijeka.
Njegove ladje nisu moje ladje.
Njegove ptice nisu moje ptice.
Ali njegovim ladjama ja sam sidriste
gdje je dopusteno sjesti uz vatru
i smijesiti se jednoj prici.
Zbog koje se zaboravlja smionost.
Njegovim pticama ja sam klisura
koja ih sakriva u svoje stijene
misleci da ih otimlje oceanu.
On je prispjela rijeka. Ja sam more.
Moje obale postaju njegove obale.
Moje oluje postaju njegovo uzglavlje.
Moja beskrajnost postaje njegov mir.
Vesna Parun
On je rijeka a ja sam more.
Njegov je nemir naglost voda
koje raspasuju travu. Ja ih slusam
kako huce u tijesnom koritu
probijajuc se kroz duboki kanjon
snagom od koje sustaje moja blagost.
Ja sam nestrpljivo more. On je rijeka.
Njegove ladje nisu moje ladje.
Njegove ptice nisu moje ptice.
Ali njegovim ladjama ja sam sidriste
gdje je dopusteno sjesti uz vatru
i smijesiti se jednoj prici.
Zbog koje se zaboravlja smionost.
Njegovim pticama ja sam klisura
koja ih sakriva u svoje stijene
misleci da ih otimlje oceanu.
On je prispjela rijeka. Ja sam more.
Moje obale postaju njegove obale.
Moje oluje postaju njegovo uzglavlje.
Moja beskrajnost postaje njegov mir.
Vesna Parun
- horns&drums
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#258
(Together) We will go our way
(Together) We will leave someday
(Together) Your hand in my hands
(Together) We will make our plans
(Together) We will fly so high
(Together) Tell all our friends goodbye
(Together) We will start life new
(Together) This is what we'll do
(Go West) Life is peaceful there
(Go West) In the open air
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West) This is what we're gonna do
(Go West, this is what we're gonna do, Go West)
(Together) We will love the beach
(Together) We will learn and teach
(Together) Change our pace of life
(Together) We will work and strive
(I love you) I know you love me
(I want you) How could I disagree?
(So that's why) I make no protest
(When you say) You will do the rest
(Go West) Life is peaceful there
(Go West) In the open air
(Go West) Baby you and me
(Go West) This is our klix (Aah)
(Go West) Sun in wintertime
(Go West) We will do just fine
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West, this is what we're gonna do)
There where the air is free
We'll be (We'll be) what we want to be (Aah aah aah aah)
Now if we make a stand (Aah)
We'll find (We'll find) our promised land (Aah)
(I know that) There are many ways
(To live there) In the sun or shade
(Together) We will find a place
(To settle) Where there's so much space
(Without rush) And the pace back east
(The hustling) Rustling just to feed
(I know I'm) Ready to leave too
(So that's what) We are gonna do
(What we're gonna do is
Go West) Life is peaceful there
(Go West) There in the open air
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West) This is what we're gonna do
(Life is peaceful there)
Go West (In the open air)
Go West (Baby, you and me)
Go West (This is our klix)
Come on, come on, come on, come on
(Go West) Sun in wintertime
(Go West) We will feel just fine
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West) This is what we're gonna do
(Come on, come on, come on)
(Go West)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Gimme a feelin')
(Gimme a feelin')
(Go West)
(Gimme a feelin')
(Gimme a feelin')
(Go West)
(Gimme a feelin')
(Gimme a feelin')

(Together) We will leave someday
(Together) Your hand in my hands
(Together) We will make our plans
(Together) We will fly so high
(Together) Tell all our friends goodbye
(Together) We will start life new
(Together) This is what we'll do
(Go West) Life is peaceful there
(Go West) In the open air
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West) This is what we're gonna do
(Go West, this is what we're gonna do, Go West)
(Together) We will love the beach
(Together) We will learn and teach
(Together) Change our pace of life
(Together) We will work and strive
(I love you) I know you love me
(I want you) How could I disagree?
(So that's why) I make no protest
(When you say) You will do the rest
(Go West) Life is peaceful there
(Go West) In the open air
(Go West) Baby you and me
(Go West) This is our klix (Aah)
(Go West) Sun in wintertime
(Go West) We will do just fine
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West, this is what we're gonna do)
There where the air is free
We'll be (We'll be) what we want to be (Aah aah aah aah)
Now if we make a stand (Aah)
We'll find (We'll find) our promised land (Aah)
(I know that) There are many ways
(To live there) In the sun or shade
(Together) We will find a place
(To settle) Where there's so much space
(Without rush) And the pace back east
(The hustling) Rustling just to feed
(I know I'm) Ready to leave too
(So that's what) We are gonna do
(What we're gonna do is
Go West) Life is peaceful there
(Go West) There in the open air
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West) This is what we're gonna do
(Life is peaceful there)
Go West (In the open air)
Go West (Baby, you and me)
Go West (This is our klix)
Come on, come on, come on, come on
(Go West) Sun in wintertime
(Go West) We will feel just fine
(Go West) Where the skies are blue
(Go West) This is what we're gonna do
(Come on, come on, come on)
(Go West)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Go West)
(Go, ooh, go, yeah)
(Gimme a feelin')
(Gimme a feelin')
(Go West)
(Gimme a feelin')
(Gimme a feelin')
(Go West)
(Gimme a feelin')
(Gimme a feelin')
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FortunaBela
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#259
Ti si moj trenutak, i moj san,
I sjajna moja riječ u šumu,
Moj korak, i bludnja.
Samo si ljepota koliko si tajna,
I samo istina koliko si žudnja.....
I sjajna moja riječ u šumu,
Moj korak, i bludnja.
Samo si ljepota koliko si tajna,
I samo istina koliko si žudnja.....
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#260
I'm in serious shit, I feel totally lost
If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I eva believe such a perfect surprise?
I keep asking myself, wondering how
I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out
Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me
Nobody else so we can be free

If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I eva believe such a perfect surprise?
I keep asking myself, wondering how
I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out
Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me
Nobody else so we can be free
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FortunaBela
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#261
Something's gotten hold of my heart
Keeping my soul and my senses apart
Something's gotten into my life
Cutting it's way through my dreams like a knife
Turning me up, and turning me down
Making me smile, and making me frown
In a world that was small
I once lived in a time that was peace and no troubles at all
But then you came my way
And a feeling of unknown shook my heart,
made me want you to stay
All of my nights, and all of my days
(yeah I gotta tell you now)
Something's gotten hold of my hand
Dragging my soul to a beautiful land
Yeah, something has invaded my night
Painting my sleep with a colour so bright
Changing the grey, and changing the blue
Scarlet for me, and scarlet for you
I got to know if this is the real thing
I got to know it's making my heart sing
Wo-hoo-o-ye-e-e-e-e e-
You smile and I am lost for a lifetime
Each minute spent with you is the right time
Every hour, every day
You touch me and my mind goes astray, yeah
Baby, baby
Something's gotten hold of my hand
Dragging my soul to a beautiful land
Something has invaded my night
Painting my sleep with a colour so bright
Changing the grey, and changing the blue
Scarlet for me, and scarlet for you
http://rapidshare.de/files/12638709/Gen ... r.mp3.html

Keeping my soul and my senses apart
Something's gotten into my life
Cutting it's way through my dreams like a knife
Turning me up, and turning me down
Making me smile, and making me frown
In a world that was small
I once lived in a time that was peace and no troubles at all
But then you came my way
And a feeling of unknown shook my heart,
made me want you to stay
All of my nights, and all of my days
(yeah I gotta tell you now)
Something's gotten hold of my hand
Dragging my soul to a beautiful land
Yeah, something has invaded my night
Painting my sleep with a colour so bright
Changing the grey, and changing the blue
Scarlet for me, and scarlet for you
I got to know if this is the real thing
I got to know it's making my heart sing
Wo-hoo-o-ye-e-e-e-e e-
You smile and I am lost for a lifetime
Each minute spent with you is the right time
Every hour, every day
You touch me and my mind goes astray, yeah
Baby, baby
Something's gotten hold of my hand
Dragging my soul to a beautiful land
Something has invaded my night
Painting my sleep with a colour so bright
Changing the grey, and changing the blue
Scarlet for me, and scarlet for you
http://rapidshare.de/files/12638709/Gen ... r.mp3.html
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- horns&drums
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#263
Nema je ovde, sve je više gubim
U časnom krugu kog zaborav rubi.
Oh, gipka sliko varke, varko živa,
kad kamen vida njeno lice biva....

U časnom krugu kog zaborav rubi.
Oh, gipka sliko varke, varko živa,
kad kamen vida njeno lice biva....
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#264
When you walk through a storm
hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone....

hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone....
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feee
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#265
Sjećanje na tebe vraća me mojim snovima
Postojiš daleko, a kao da si sada tu
Svejedno mi je dokle ću lutati prazninom
Ili dokle ću hrliti stranim svjetovima
Jer kada si tu, ja više nisam na ovom tlu
Vješto privučena tvoje ljepote blizinom
Nevidljivi pripovjedač nečujan za druge
Često bajke priča mi o dalekome tebi
Ne propuštam ni jedinu riječ jednu
A onda sama širim priče drugima duge
Dok se bez prestanka ismijavam samoj sebi
Pretvarajući sebe u tebe vrijednu
Još samo sada tebi šaljem svoje oči
Na daleki put sa kojeg i ne vide jasno
Kroz maglu neka pokušaju da tebe vide
Moj pogled bliže ljepoti neka kroči
Za trenutak sjećanja nikada nije kasno
Još samo ovaj jedan put ka ljepoti idem
me
Postojiš daleko, a kao da si sada tu
Svejedno mi je dokle ću lutati prazninom
Ili dokle ću hrliti stranim svjetovima
Jer kada si tu, ja više nisam na ovom tlu
Vješto privučena tvoje ljepote blizinom
Nevidljivi pripovjedač nečujan za druge
Često bajke priča mi o dalekome tebi
Ne propuštam ni jedinu riječ jednu
A onda sama širim priče drugima duge
Dok se bez prestanka ismijavam samoj sebi
Pretvarajući sebe u tebe vrijednu
Još samo sada tebi šaljem svoje oči
Na daleki put sa kojeg i ne vide jasno
Kroz maglu neka pokušaju da tebe vide
Moj pogled bliže ljepoti neka kroči
Za trenutak sjećanja nikada nije kasno
Još samo ovaj jedan put ka ljepoti idem
me
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feee
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#266
Neka se brzo spere sa lica mene, onda lica tuđih ovaj tren
Jednom ostavi na strani sve što jeste, i što bi trebalo da bude
Pusti da mi ponovo pomoli se odsjaj u očima kada otvorim ih
I da sjena njegova odbaci ga zaboravljajući da ga je ikad bilo
Čak i da se u ovom trenu nalazi sve što se znati treba i može
Odbacujem sve, za jednu varnicu da uništim ga i zaboravim
Jednom ostavi na strani sve što jeste, i što bi trebalo da bude
Pusti da mi ponovo pomoli se odsjaj u očima kada otvorim ih
I da sjena njegova odbaci ga zaboravljajući da ga je ikad bilo
Čak i da se u ovom trenu nalazi sve što se znati treba i može
Odbacujem sve, za jednu varnicu da uništim ga i zaboravim
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FortunaBela
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#267
Sonet
Dvoje sretnih ljubavnika samo su jedan kruh,
jedna jedina kap mjesečine u travi,
idući ostavljaju dvije sjene združene,
jedno jedino sunce prazno u nekoj postelji.
Od svih istina izabrali su dan:
ne svezaše se nitima nego mirisom
i nisu razbili ni mir, ni rijeci.
Sreća je prozirni toranj.
Zrak i vino idu s dvoje ljubavnika,
noć im poklanja svoje sretne latice,
oni imaju pravo na sve karanfile.
Dvoje sretnih ljubavnika nemaju kraja ni smrti,
rađaju se i umiru više puta dok žive,
imaju vječnost prirode.
Pablo Neruda
Dvoje sretnih ljubavnika samo su jedan kruh,
jedna jedina kap mjesečine u travi,
idući ostavljaju dvije sjene združene,
jedno jedino sunce prazno u nekoj postelji.
Od svih istina izabrali su dan:
ne svezaše se nitima nego mirisom
i nisu razbili ni mir, ni rijeci.
Sreća je prozirni toranj.
Zrak i vino idu s dvoje ljubavnika,
noć im poklanja svoje sretne latice,
oni imaju pravo na sve karanfile.
Dvoje sretnih ljubavnika nemaju kraja ni smrti,
rađaju se i umiru više puta dok žive,
imaju vječnost prirode.
Pablo Neruda
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#268
Ja vidim kad na te, topla i bijela,
Kroz tvoj pendžer mala mjesečina pada...
I šum svaki čujem tvoga odijela,
Na dušeke meke kada kloneš mlada.
Kao sjenka tvoja svake te minute
Moja duša prati i uza te dršće.
I ljubice svoje, čežnjama osute,
Prosipa na tvoju stazu i raskršće.
U baštama tvojim ono rosa nije -
To su suze sreće što ih ona lije,
Pri sjaju zvijezda u tihu pokoju.
U kandilu tvome kada žižak cepti,
Znaj, to duša moja prislužena trepti,
I prosipa na te zlatnu svjetlost svoju.
A.S.
Kroz tvoj pendžer mala mjesečina pada...
I šum svaki čujem tvoga odijela,
Na dušeke meke kada kloneš mlada.
Kao sjenka tvoja svake te minute
Moja duša prati i uza te dršće.
I ljubice svoje, čežnjama osute,
Prosipa na tvoju stazu i raskršće.
U baštama tvojim ono rosa nije -
To su suze sreće što ih ona lije,
Pri sjaju zvijezda u tihu pokoju.
U kandilu tvome kada žižak cepti,
Znaj, to duša moja prislužena trepti,
I prosipa na te zlatnu svjetlost svoju.
A.S.
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FortunaBela
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#269
Vrelinom ljubila nas strast, i mi
klizeći riječima polagano čežnjom
dodirivali je.
Rijekom valova zaplovili smo
toplinom što pretvara se u simfoniju,
tražili se mekanom svjetlošću gdje
poznajemo se, i smješkali se nježno
jutru mirisnom.....
klizeći riječima polagano čežnjom
dodirivali je.
Rijekom valova zaplovili smo
toplinom što pretvara se u simfoniju,
tražili se mekanom svjetlošću gdje
poznajemo se, i smješkali se nježno
jutru mirisnom.....
- uvjek dobar gost
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#270
Tebe sam upoznao , a već si otišla odakle si i došla, nisam pametan. Često sjetim te se, pomislim il nešto vidim pa se sjetim da si do skoro tu bila. Sad si daleko i kažeš da doćićeš opet i da misliš na mene, mene nekad stvarno neka romantika spuca kad pomislim na tebe... eto..i znaj da nisam pametan....
Kad iz sobe druge začuh glas... neka vas ljudi popili ste malo.......
Kad iz sobe druge začuh glas... neka vas ljudi popili ste malo.......
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#271
Tvoje usne u mojoj se dusi
Odrazuju k'o rubini plavi;
A kad tvoje zamislim obraze
U masti se sto ruza pojavi.
Kad mastam o tvojim kosama,
Od dumana uzdaha mojije'
U srcu mi stotinu svrtaka
Vatrenije okolo se vije...
Odrazuju k'o rubini plavi;
A kad tvoje zamislim obraze
U masti se sto ruza pojavi.
Kad mastam o tvojim kosama,
Od dumana uzdaha mojije'
U srcu mi stotinu svrtaka
Vatrenije okolo se vije...
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FortunaBela
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#272
Molim te pjevaj mi, da bih
mogla vidjeti kako se čuje
melodija iz tvojeg srca.
Pričaj mi, da bih mogla slušati
kako tvoja unutarnja ljepota
dolazi kroz riječi.
Gledaj u mene, molim te, da
bih mogla vidjeti kako u tvojim
očima sjaji ljepota tvoje duše....
mogla vidjeti kako se čuje
melodija iz tvojeg srca.
Pričaj mi, da bih mogla slušati
kako tvoja unutarnja ljepota
dolazi kroz riječi.
Gledaj u mene, molim te, da
bih mogla vidjeti kako u tvojim
očima sjaji ljepota tvoje duše....
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#273
Svijetla je mis'o moja k'o nebo svijetlo što je
Kada ga sunce krasi,
K'o zora svijetlog maja, kad dižu himne svoje
Slađani šumski glasi.
Čarobna kao sanak što ga u svome raju
Nježni anđelak sniva,
K'o topla ljubav što se u tajnom zagrljaju
Mlađanog srca skriva.
A.S.

Kada ga sunce krasi,
K'o zora svijetlog maja, kad dižu himne svoje
Slađani šumski glasi.
Čarobna kao sanak što ga u svome raju
Nježni anđelak sniva,
K'o topla ljubav što se u tajnom zagrljaju
Mlađanog srca skriva.
A.S.
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FortunaBela
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#274
Vrelim, zavodjivim poljupcima usne ljube.
Nježno prema meni tvoj pogled plovi.
Postajemo slap u moru tišine.....
Nježno prema meni tvoj pogled plovi.
Postajemo slap u moru tišine.....
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#275
U moru života što vječito kipi,
Što vječito hlapi,
Stvaraju se opet, sastaju se opet
Možda iste kapi -
I kad prođe vječnost zvjezdanijem putem
Jedna vječnost pusta,
Mogla bi se opet u poljupcu naći
Neka ista usta.

Što vječito hlapi,
Stvaraju se opet, sastaju se opet
Možda iste kapi -
I kad prođe vječnost zvjezdanijem putem
Jedna vječnost pusta,
Mogla bi se opet u poljupcu naći
Neka ista usta.
