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danas
- Posts: 18796
- Joined: 11/03/2005 19:40
- Location: 10th circle...
#406
The son of a preacher man
Billy Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered around and started talkin'
That's when Billy would take me walkin'
Out through the back yard we'd go walkin'
Then he'd look into my eyes
Lord knows, to my surprise
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was
Bein' good isn't always easy
No matter how hard I try
When he started sweet-talkin' to me
He'd come'n tell me "Everything is all right"
He'd kiss and tell me "Everything is all right"
Can I get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was (yes he was)
How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin' kisses from me on the sly
Takin' time to make time
Tellin' me that he's all mine
Learnin' from each other's knowin'
Lookin' to see how much we've grown and
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was
Billy Ray was a preacher's son
And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
When they gathered around and started talkin'
That's when Billy would take me walkin'
Out through the back yard we'd go walkin'
Then he'd look into my eyes
Lord knows, to my surprise
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was
Bein' good isn't always easy
No matter how hard I try
When he started sweet-talkin' to me
He'd come'n tell me "Everything is all right"
He'd kiss and tell me "Everything is all right"
Can I get away again tonight?
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was (yes he was)
How well I remember
The look that was in his eyes
Stealin' kisses from me on the sly
Takin' time to make time
Tellin' me that he's all mine
Learnin' from each other's knowin'
Lookin' to see how much we've grown and
The only one who could ever reach me
Was the son of a preacher man
The only boy who could ever teach me
Was the son of a preacher man
Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was
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maccarona
- Posts: 13675
- Joined: 06/07/2005 00:47
- Location: u tvom profilu
#413
ti, prosto zadrhtim kad te ugledam
u dah mi se pretvori glas
ti, sve ti oprostim, sto i ne trebam
jer cuvam jos nesto za nas
mjesec je mlad, zvijezde su previsoko
mirise grad na dugo, na siroko
ostalo je jos malo kremena
u ovom mom starom upaljacu
nedostajes mi jos vise medena
nego go vatrenom bordo navijacu
ti, sve se pokrene kad te ugledam
u dan mi se pretvori mrak
i srce te spomene mada ne treba
jer ja imam savrsen brak
al' uvijek ima nesto sto se suti
a to su ovi sati i minuti, kad nisi tu
ostalo je jos malo kremena
u ovom mom starom upaljacu
nedostajes mi jos vise medena
nego go vatrenom plavom navijacu
u dah mi se pretvori glas
ti, sve ti oprostim, sto i ne trebam
jer cuvam jos nesto za nas
mjesec je mlad, zvijezde su previsoko
mirise grad na dugo, na siroko
ostalo je jos malo kremena
u ovom mom starom upaljacu
nedostajes mi jos vise medena
nego go vatrenom bordo navijacu
ti, sve se pokrene kad te ugledam
u dan mi se pretvori mrak
i srce te spomene mada ne treba
jer ja imam savrsen brak
al' uvijek ima nesto sto se suti
a to su ovi sati i minuti, kad nisi tu
ostalo je jos malo kremena
u ovom mom starom upaljacu
nedostajes mi jos vise medena
nego go vatrenom plavom navijacu
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mIRCerka
- Posts: 28084
- Joined: 20/08/2004 15:21
- Location: Bolje biti frustrirani mjesanac nego cistokrvni idiot.
#414
Otrov u caj
Sipaj mi taj otrov u caj
nocas cu sve popiti rado zbog tebe
eto i nju izdrzacu
Pokazi prst zacutacu
mnoge se zene lepe za tebe,
o da, a ja rado bih se odlepila
Ref:
Mogu da biram kome da sviram
tu malu nocnu muziku
samo da s' tobom se ne sekiram
i ne mirisem postelju
Ti si ubica decijeg lica
i svaku bi sahranio
necu da lazem ako ti kacem
nisi me cak ni ranio
Vreme je da, da kazem ne
da kazem da jos bih
sa tobom ostala
i bolje taj otrov u caj
Za mene pakao il' raj
samo da nisam deo price
ne, ne pa jos da kazes volim te
Iza zavese
Pricaju mi sve o tebi najgore
pricaju da znas gde djavo stanuje
u cije ruke dve te vetar odneo
saznacu i to
Pricaju mi sve sto ne treba da znam
za tvoj mali brod, za iznajmljeni stan
i kada putujes, ti nigde ne ides
ne znam kako smes
A sama sam ti ja na svetu ostala
od ljubavi sam te jaca postala
u oci smejem se,
sa drugim grejem se
slatko, najsladje
A sama sam ti ja na svetu ostala
i ista kao ti i ja postala
u oci smejem se,
sa drugim grejem se
iza zavese
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http://www.goca-trzan.com/muzika/otrov_u_caj.mp3
kratka verzija:D:D
Sipaj mi taj otrov u caj
nocas cu sve popiti rado zbog tebe
eto i nju izdrzacu
Pokazi prst zacutacu
mnoge se zene lepe za tebe,
o da, a ja rado bih se odlepila
Ref:
Mogu da biram kome da sviram
tu malu nocnu muziku
samo da s' tobom se ne sekiram
i ne mirisem postelju
Ti si ubica decijeg lica
i svaku bi sahranio
necu da lazem ako ti kacem
nisi me cak ni ranio
Vreme je da, da kazem ne
da kazem da jos bih
sa tobom ostala
i bolje taj otrov u caj
Za mene pakao il' raj
samo da nisam deo price
ne, ne pa jos da kazes volim te
Iza zavese
Pricaju mi sve o tebi najgore
pricaju da znas gde djavo stanuje
u cije ruke dve te vetar odneo
saznacu i to
Pricaju mi sve sto ne treba da znam
za tvoj mali brod, za iznajmljeni stan
i kada putujes, ti nigde ne ides
ne znam kako smes
A sama sam ti ja na svetu ostala
od ljubavi sam te jaca postala
u oci smejem se,
sa drugim grejem se
slatko, najsladje
A sama sam ti ja na svetu ostala
i ista kao ti i ja postala
u oci smejem se,
sa drugim grejem se
iza zavese
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http://www.goca-trzan.com/muzika/otrov_u_caj.mp3
kratka verzija
:D:D-
anais_nin
- Posts: 21856
- Joined: 06/07/2005 09:35
- Location: Mostar u srcu, guza u Torontu
#415
Ani DiFranco - Out of habit
The butter melts out of habit
The toast isn’t even warm
The waitress and the man in the plaid shirt
Play out a scene they’ve played
So many times before
I am watching the sun stumble home in the morning
From a bar on the east side of town
And the coffee is just water dressed in brown
Beautiful but boring
He visited me yesterday
He noticed my fingers
And asked me if I would play
I didn’t really care a lot
But I couldn’t think of a reason why not
I said if you don’t come any closer I don’t mind if you stay
My thighs have been involved in many accidents
And now I can’t get insured
And I don’t need to be lured by you
My cunt is built like a wound that won’t heal
And now you don’t have to ask
Because you know how I feel
You know how I feel
Art is why I get up in the morning
But my definition ends there
And it doesn’t seem fair
That I’m living for something I can’t even define
There you are right there
In the meantime
I don’t want to play for you anymore
Show me what you can do
Tell me what are you here for
I want my old friends
I want my old face
I want my old mind
Fuck this time and place
The butter melts out of habit
You know, the toast isn’t even warm
The butter melts out of habit
The toast isn’t even warm
The waitress and the man in the plaid shirt
Play out a scene they’ve played
So many times before
I am watching the sun stumble home in the morning
From a bar on the east side of town
And the coffee is just water dressed in brown
Beautiful but boring
He visited me yesterday
He noticed my fingers
And asked me if I would play
I didn’t really care a lot
But I couldn’t think of a reason why not
I said if you don’t come any closer I don’t mind if you stay
My thighs have been involved in many accidents
And now I can’t get insured
And I don’t need to be lured by you
My cunt is built like a wound that won’t heal
And now you don’t have to ask
Because you know how I feel
You know how I feel
Art is why I get up in the morning
But my definition ends there
And it doesn’t seem fair
That I’m living for something I can’t even define
There you are right there
In the meantime
I don’t want to play for you anymore
Show me what you can do
Tell me what are you here for
I want my old friends
I want my old face
I want my old mind
Fuck this time and place
The butter melts out of habit
You know, the toast isn’t even warm
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Deni-x
- Posts: 38
- Joined: 01/11/2005 09:06
#416
All around the world statues crumble for me/
who knows how long I've loved you/
verywhere I go people stop and they see/
twenty-five years old my mother God rest her soul/
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
dance a little stranger, show me where you've been/ l
ove can make you hostage wanna do it again/
there's no time to think about the starting or the end/
we'll find out I'm told, my mother she told me so/
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
I just want to fly-
all around the world, statues crumble for me/
who knows how long I've loved you/
everyone I know has been so good to me/ t
wenty-five years old, my mother God rest her soul/
I just wanna fly/
Put your arms around me, baby /
I just wanna fly/
Put your arms around me, baby /
I just want to fly-
who knows how long I've loved you/
verywhere I go people stop and they see/
twenty-five years old my mother God rest her soul/
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
dance a little stranger, show me where you've been/ l
ove can make you hostage wanna do it again/
there's no time to think about the starting or the end/
we'll find out I'm told, my mother she told me so/
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
I just wanna fly/
put your arms around me, baby /
I just want to fly-
all around the world, statues crumble for me/
who knows how long I've loved you/
everyone I know has been so good to me/ t
wenty-five years old, my mother God rest her soul/
I just wanna fly/
Put your arms around me, baby /
I just wanna fly/
Put your arms around me, baby /
I just want to fly-
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kanzleramt
- Posts: 94
- Joined: 30/09/2005 10:10
- Contact:
#420
KOZE & MISS KITTIN @ LOVEPARADE 1999 
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kanzleramt
- Posts: 94
- Joined: 30/09/2005 10:10
- Contact:
#422
SVEN VÄTH @ NATURE ONE 2003
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anais_nin
- Posts: 21856
- Joined: 06/07/2005 09:35
- Location: Mostar u srcu, guza u Torontu
#423
Fiona Apple - Oh Sailor
I'm undecided about you again
I can be right that you're not here
It's double sided 'cause I ruined it all
But also saved myself
by never believing you dear
Everything good I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
I have too been playing with fifty-two cards
Just 'cause I play so far from my vest
Whatever I've got, I've got no reason to guard
What could I do but spend my best
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
And after waiting, fighting patiently on my knees
All the other stuff tired itself out first, not me
And in its wake appeared the touch and call of a different breed
One of the steps is getting wise and got me there and then got me
And what a thing to know what could be instead
Oh what a blessed curse to see
Took the agenda from its place in my bed
Made a merry paramour of me
I'm undecided about you again
I can be right that you're not here
It's double sided 'cause I ruined it all
But also saved myself
by never believing you dear
Everything good I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look forward to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
I have too been playing with fifty-two cards
Just 'cause I play so far from my vest
Whatever I've got, I've got no reason to guard
What could I do but spend my best
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
Oh sailor why'd you do it
What'd you do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
Then lettin' it go by the boards
And after waiting, fighting patiently on my knees
All the other stuff tired itself out first, not me
And in its wake appeared the touch and call of a different breed
One of the steps is getting wise and got me there and then got me
And what a thing to know what could be instead
Oh what a blessed curse to see
Took the agenda from its place in my bed
Made a merry paramour of me
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trimi68
- Posts: 1615
- Joined: 11/03/2004 00:00
- Location: East Sarajevo
- Grijem se na: Plin
- Horoskop: Stirjelac
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