Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
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sa2101
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#501 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
svidjas mi se kad sutis...
svidjas mi se kad sutis jer si kao odsutna,
i cujes me izdaleka, i glas moj ne dodiruje te.
cini se kao da su ti letjele oci
i cini mi se da ti je poljubac jedan zatvorio usta.
kako su stvari sve ispunjene dusom mojom
izranjas iz stvari, ispunjena dusom mojom.
leptirice sna, dusi mojoj si slicna
i slicna si rijeci melankolija.
svidjas mi se kad sutis i kad si kao udaljena.
i kada kao da se zalis, leptiricu u gukanju.
i cujes me izdaleka, i glas moj ne dostize te:
pusti me da sutim s mucanjem tvojim.
pusti me da ti govorim takodjer s tvojom sutnjom
jasnom kao svijeca jedna, prostom kao jedna prsten.
kao noc si, sutljiva i zvjezdana.
sutnja tvoja je zvjezdana, tako daleka i jednostavna.
svidjas mi se kad sutis jer si kao odsutna.
udaljena i bolna kao da si umrla.
jedna rijec tada, osmijeh dovoljan je jedan.
i veseo sam, veseo sto to nije tocno.
svidjas mi se kad sutis jer si kao odsutna,
i cujes me izdaleka, i glas moj ne dodiruje te.
cini se kao da su ti letjele oci
i cini mi se da ti je poljubac jedan zatvorio usta.
kako su stvari sve ispunjene dusom mojom
izranjas iz stvari, ispunjena dusom mojom.
leptirice sna, dusi mojoj si slicna
i slicna si rijeci melankolija.
svidjas mi se kad sutis i kad si kao udaljena.
i kada kao da se zalis, leptiricu u gukanju.
i cujes me izdaleka, i glas moj ne dostize te:
pusti me da sutim s mucanjem tvojim.
pusti me da ti govorim takodjer s tvojom sutnjom
jasnom kao svijeca jedna, prostom kao jedna prsten.
kao noc si, sutljiva i zvjezdana.
sutnja tvoja je zvjezdana, tako daleka i jednostavna.
svidjas mi se kad sutis jer si kao odsutna.
udaljena i bolna kao da si umrla.
jedna rijec tada, osmijeh dovoljan je jedan.
i veseo sam, veseo sto to nije tocno.
- anais_nin
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#502 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
mom voljenom neshi 
Poljubac sa okusom kolaca tvoje bake
ciganska pjesma sa stare trake
Vilsonovo, Bascarija, prva ljubav ostala
Korpa sa bebom pred mojim vratima
mirise Mostar u sitnim satima
na Rondou ljubavi rodjeni su ostali
Dimnjacar na krovu, tvoje oci u mraku
cuprija na Drini, golub u zraku
iz inata rodjena, behar grana procvala
Ako pitas gdje sam sada
ne idem iz ovog grada
sve je moje ovdje ostalo
Ako pitas kako mi je
da ti roknu samo dvije
sve bi ti se samo kazalo
nikome se ne ponovilo
Dugo, toplo ljeto, Zenica, tombola
crno-bijeli TV, na njemu gondola
frtalj hljeba crnoga, boja teskih godina
Dva-tri metra snijega i tutanj ligura
pusti Ficu kad ne pali
dok ga raja ne gura
na ormaru dunje dvije
ja jos cuvak za tebe
Onamo il' tamo, mlijeko, varenika
svima ravno do mora
a more zelenika
od Makarske do Neuma
uspomena ostala

Poljubac sa okusom kolaca tvoje bake
ciganska pjesma sa stare trake
Vilsonovo, Bascarija, prva ljubav ostala
Korpa sa bebom pred mojim vratima
mirise Mostar u sitnim satima
na Rondou ljubavi rodjeni su ostali
Dimnjacar na krovu, tvoje oci u mraku
cuprija na Drini, golub u zraku
iz inata rodjena, behar grana procvala
Ako pitas gdje sam sada
ne idem iz ovog grada
sve je moje ovdje ostalo
Ako pitas kako mi je
da ti roknu samo dvije
sve bi ti se samo kazalo
nikome se ne ponovilo
Dugo, toplo ljeto, Zenica, tombola
crno-bijeli TV, na njemu gondola
frtalj hljeba crnoga, boja teskih godina
Dva-tri metra snijega i tutanj ligura
pusti Ficu kad ne pali
dok ga raja ne gura
na ormaru dunje dvije
ja jos cuvak za tebe
Onamo il' tamo, mlijeko, varenika
svima ravno do mora
a more zelenika
od Makarske do Neuma
uspomena ostala

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#503 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
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#504 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Nostalgicna
Ima bit da san potrosija
I ono malo suza za navodnit dolinu sevdaha
I bluesa
svit je tuzan, tu nikad nece bit pravde
za one koji zele samo da zive i rade i ljube,
I smiju se svemu ka vicu
A ja se pitan ima li smisla pravit dicu
Donosit ih na svit di su zivot i sloboda
Ka roba, koju ce neki mocnik prodat
I ove stare melodije bude memorije
Ciste nostalgije,
I ne znan sta mi je
Stari s bafima, stara s ogromnom trajnom
Sestra i ja, cili umazan slajom
I sve je daleko i tajno
Znan ni onda nije sve bilo bajno,
al ditetu sve je sjajno i pari mi se puno lipse
I ove kapi kise ka da sapcu: Nikad vise
Jer sve prolazi, ostaje samo u nama
U srcima , u umu, I foto albumu
Prica svaka slika, da ne zaboravin nikad
Nasmijana lica nekih starih prika
Nekih nema vise, ostale su sjene
Mora bit da je s njima nesta
I dio mene
Al vrate ga kise,
I vitar s juga
Neka stara pisma, nostalgija i tuga.
Nekad se pitan jel tribalo sve bas tako bit pa mislin,
tribalo je bit, jer je proklet ovi svit
I dobri ljudi uvik izvuku deblji kraj
Zato se nadan da postoji i pakal i raj
Neki visi sud, Bozja pravda
Da presudi I kazni svakog onog gada
Zeljnog rata i zednog krvi
Al ko je bez grijeha nek baci kamen prvi
Ironicno zaista, da citira Krista
Jedan od onih sta je odgojen u obitelji ateista
I to u mraku, u mijesanom braku
U nekoj dalekoj zemlji, sad je samo u zraku
I bas me je tamo donila roda
Da ne mrzin i buden posten, iskren i odan
A razliku izmedju zla i dobra
Nisan naucija ni od fratra, ni hodze, ni popa
A kad su zavladali oni sta su pali s kruske
Bozji ljudi su blagoslovili puske
Janjce slali u smrt, za svoga Boga, jedinoga
Za ludilo svoga ideologa kad bijesni mrznja
razum nije lijek
I ludilo uvik promijeni tijek
Povijesti, i ispise novu krvavu stranu
U zemlji seljaka na brdovitom Balkanu.
Zato letin visoko iznad napacenog tla
Daleko od poimanja dobra i zla visoko gore,
ka Suncu, u nebesa di se guzvaju poruke SMS-a
iz ovog vrimena izlazin van
I zaranjan u neki davni, zaboravljeni san
Neki bolji dan, pun smija i vica
Di su sritni ljudi i njihova dica
I gledaju u sutra, ozarena lica
Puni nade, u tom svitu pravde
Jednakosti, bratstva i slobode
U svit ljubavi me misli vode
I jos uvik virujen da ce na ovoj planeti
Jednog dana svi ljudi moc zivit sretni
Razum, ljubav i znanje izgradit ce raj
I znaj, nece biti ironije za kraj.
- arzuhal
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#506 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
I TO JE BOSNA
Nabrekla bradata brda.
skup raznih boja.
Nabrekla vimena voćnjaka.
Kace breče,kazani ječe,rakija se peče.
kap po kap.
I to je Bosna.
Ledinom ovčari,planinom šumari.
splavom splavari. Istočno od raja.
I to je Bosna.
Grbava i prava.
Jela i bukva k'o medvjed utovljena.
Preskoči bistrina i klena,i mrena.
debelog soma,štuku i mladicu.
Za zazubicu,merakliji,ašikliji.
nafakliji.
I to je Bosna.
Ozeblo ledeno sunce na vrhovima
Bjelašnice. Kleči debeo bor
podno Plješevice. Galama i cika.
dreka i vika-noževi zbog međe
očevi i braća,od Živinica.
Čekrčića od Bihaća.
I to je Bosna.
Ej,Bosno!
ose umjesto sijena.
Nabubreni potoci izbili od čelika.
kamenja i stijena.
I,nema meraka,pregršt pustih sokaka.
Nema pjesme i sevdaha.
Lavež pasa,jezivi zvuci.
Eh,i to je Bosna.
Tope se polja,klize žita.
Opustjela polja vjetar brije.
i Lijevača,i Petrovačkog,i Semberije.
Gledam te Bosno,i tvoju Golgotu.
ej,Bosno, ’bem ti tvoju dobrotu!
Senudin f.Jašarević (Oktobar,1992.)
Prva linija,List Armije RBiH,god.III,juli 1994.,br.15,str.2.
Nabrekla bradata brda.
skup raznih boja.
Nabrekla vimena voćnjaka.
Kace breče,kazani ječe,rakija se peče.
kap po kap.
I to je Bosna.
Ledinom ovčari,planinom šumari.
splavom splavari. Istočno od raja.
I to je Bosna.
Grbava i prava.
Jela i bukva k'o medvjed utovljena.
Preskoči bistrina i klena,i mrena.
debelog soma,štuku i mladicu.
Za zazubicu,merakliji,ašikliji.
nafakliji.
I to je Bosna.
Ozeblo ledeno sunce na vrhovima
Bjelašnice. Kleči debeo bor
podno Plješevice. Galama i cika.
dreka i vika-noževi zbog međe
očevi i braća,od Živinica.
Čekrčića od Bihaća.
I to je Bosna.
Ej,Bosno!
ose umjesto sijena.
Nabubreni potoci izbili od čelika.
kamenja i stijena.
I,nema meraka,pregršt pustih sokaka.
Nema pjesme i sevdaha.
Lavež pasa,jezivi zvuci.
Eh,i to je Bosna.
Tope se polja,klize žita.
Opustjela polja vjetar brije.
i Lijevača,i Petrovačkog,i Semberije.
Gledam te Bosno,i tvoju Golgotu.
ej,Bosno, ’bem ti tvoju dobrotu!
Senudin f.Jašarević (Oktobar,1992.)
Prva linija,List Armije RBiH,god.III,juli 1994.,br.15,str.2.
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#507 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
Ima ovo sinu da pjevam...svejedno, muško-žensko
That's another day gone by, son, close your eyes
For the moon is chasing clouds across the skies
Got to sleep and have no fear, son
For your mam and dad are near, son
And the giant is just a shadow on the wall
Go to sleep and when you wake it will be light
There's no need to fear the darkness of the night
It's not like the dark you find, son
In the depths of some men's minds, son
That defies the daily coming of the dawn
Lie easy in your bed and grow up strong
You'll be needing all your strength before too long
For you'll soon be on your way, son
Fighting battles every day, son
With an enemy who thinks he owns the world
Stop crying now, let daddy dry your tears
There's no bogeyman to get you, never fear
There's no ogres, wicked witches
Only greedy sons-of-bitches
Who are waiting to exploit your life away
Don't you let 'em buy you out or break your pride
Don't you let yourself be used then cast aside
If you listen to their lying
They will con you into dying
You won't even know that you were once alive
No more talking now it's time to go to sleep
There are answers to your questions but they'll keep
Go on asking while you grow, son
Go on asking till you know, son
And then send the answers ringing through the world
That's another day gone by, son, close your eyes
For the moon is chasing clouds across the skies
Got to sleep and have no fear, son
For your mam and dad are near, son
And the giant is just a shadow on the wall
Go to sleep and when you wake it will be light
There's no need to fear the darkness of the night
It's not like the dark you find, son
In the depths of some men's minds, son
That defies the daily coming of the dawn
Lie easy in your bed and grow up strong
You'll be needing all your strength before too long
For you'll soon be on your way, son
Fighting battles every day, son
With an enemy who thinks he owns the world
Stop crying now, let daddy dry your tears
There's no bogeyman to get you, never fear
There's no ogres, wicked witches
Only greedy sons-of-bitches
Who are waiting to exploit your life away
Don't you let 'em buy you out or break your pride
Don't you let yourself be used then cast aside
If you listen to their lying
They will con you into dying
You won't even know that you were once alive
No more talking now it's time to go to sleep
There are answers to your questions but they'll keep
Go on asking while you grow, son
Go on asking till you know, son
And then send the answers ringing through the world
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sa2101
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#509 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
arzuhal me podsjeti na nesto
My child arrived just the other day,
He came through the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
were gonna have a good time then."
My son turned ten just the other day.
He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play.
Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today,
I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok."
And he walked away, but his smile never dimmed,and
Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I'm gonna be like him."
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
were gonna have a good time then."
Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
"Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?"
He shook his head, and he said with a smile,
"What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. Can I have them please?"
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
were gonna have a good time then."
I've long since retired and my son's moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind."
He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's have the flu,
But it's sure nice talking to you, dad.
It's been sure nice talking to you."
And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me,
He'd grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
you know well have a good time then."
My child arrived just the other day,
He came through the world in the usual way.
But there were planes to catch, and bills to pay.
He learned to walk while I was away.
And he was talking 'fore I knew it, and as he grew,
He'd say, "I'm gonna be like you, dad.
You know I'm gonna be like you."
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
were gonna have a good time then."
My son turned ten just the other day.
He said, "Thanks for the ball, dad, come on let's play.
Can you teach me to throw?" I said, "Not today,
I got a lot to do." He said, "That's ok."
And he walked away, but his smile never dimmed,and
Said, "I'm gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I'm gonna be like him."
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, dad?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then.
were gonna have a good time then."
Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
"Son, I'm proud of you. Can you sit for a while?"
He shook his head, and he said with a smile,
"What I'd really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. Can I have them please?"
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
were gonna have a good time then."
I've long since retired and my son's moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
I said, "I'd like to see you if you don't mind."
He said, "I'd love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see, my new job's a hassle, and the kid's have the flu,
But it's sure nice talking to you, dad.
It's been sure nice talking to you."
And as I hung up the phone, it occurred to me,
He'd grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.
And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man on the moon.
"When you coming home, son?" "I don't know when,
But we'll get together then, dad.
you know well have a good time then."
- Aurora Borealis
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#510 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Adieu tristesse
Bonjour tristesse
Tu es inscrite dans les lignes du plafond
Tu es inscrite dans les yeux que j’aime
Tu n’es pas tout à fait la misère
Car les lèvres les plus pauvres te dénoncent
Par un sourire
Bonjour tristesse
Amour des corps aimables
Puissance de l’amour
Dont l’amabilité surgit
Comme un monstre sans corps
Tête désappointée
Tristesse beau visage.
P.Eluard
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sa2101
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#511 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold
So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
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sa2101
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#512 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
a sad day:(

How I wish I could surrender my soul;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;
See the liar that burns within my needing.
How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold.
How I wish I had screamed out loud,
Instead I've found no meaning.
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.
How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.
How I wish I would save my soul.
I'm so cold from fear.
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.
Far, far away; find comfort in pain.
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.

How I wish I could surrender my soul;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;
See the liar that burns within my needing.
How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold.
How I wish I had screamed out loud,
Instead I've found no meaning.
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.
How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;
Hold memory close at hand,
Help me understand the years.
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.
How I wish I would save my soul.
I'm so cold from fear.
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.
Far, far away; find comfort in pain.
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.
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#513 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Sve ce ovo jednom proci
...
Sve ce ovo jednom proci
nista poslije nas nece ostati
Sam ces pred Boga doci
pa ces moliti da ti oprosti
...
- anais_nin
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#514 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
Being alone
It can be quite romantic
Like Jacques Cousteau
Underneath the Atlantic
A fantastic voyage
To parts unknown
Going to depths were the suns never shown
And I fascinate myself
When I'm alone
So I go a little overboard
But hang onto the hull
While I'm airbrushing fantasy art on my life
That's really kinda dull
Oh, I'm in a lull
I'm all for moderation
But somtimes it seems
Moderation itself can be kind of extreme
So I join the congregation
Join the softball team
I went in for my conformation
Where incense looks like steam
I start conjugating proverbs
Where there once were nouns
This whole damn rhyme scheme's
Starting to get me down...
Oh, I'm in a lull
I'm in a lull
(repeat first verse)
I'm rambling on rather self consciously
While I'm stirring these condiments into my tea
And I'm so lame
I bet I think this song is about me
Don't I, don't I, don't I,
I'm in a lull
- ciacco
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#515 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
Kerber - Seobe
Ptice lete na jug
i vracaju se
ljudi ognjista gase
zauvek odlaze
Zemljina nedra su
velika ko Bog
sa mlekom za sve
Najveci jad je ostaviti dom
od nemila do nedraga
pred sudbinom zlom
Ne ostaju tragovi
pesme grobovi ne pevaju
Ptice lete na jug
i vracaju se
ljudi ognjista gase
zauvek odlaze
Zemljina nedra su
velika ko Bog
sa mlekom za sve
Najveci jad je ostaviti dom
od nemila do nedraga
pred sudbinom zlom
Ne ostaju tragovi
pesme grobovi ne pevaju
- anais_nin
- Posts: 21856
- Joined: 06/07/2005 09:35
- Location: Mostar u srcu, guza u Torontu
#516 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
if I die in a combat zone...

Četri hladna zida,jedna odaja
hotel izgubljenih duša noćas je moja stanica,
ja sam svome brodu i talas a i vir,
daleko od očiju srce neće naći mir,
ja idem svjetla neka ostanu,
kroz prozor moje duše sijaće da me nađeš,
kada od mene svi odustanu
ti možeš da se vratiš tu....
Pamet kad se pomjeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
dođe mi da zgazim sve
i da pođem bilo gde sa bilo kim.
Pamet kad se pomjeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
moje lice gubi boju,kao so u moru
bez tvoje nežnost,
bez tvoje nežnosti...
Četri hladna zida,jedna odaja
moje nebo ostalo je među tvojim prstima,
ja sam svome brodu i talas a i vir,
daleko od očiju srce neće naći mir,
ja idem svjetla neka ostanu,
kroz prozor moje duše sijaće da me nađeš,
kada od mene svi odustanu
ti možeš da se vratiš tu....
Pamet kad se pomeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
dođe mi da zgazim sve
i da pođem bilo gde sa bilo kim.
Pamet kad se pomeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
moje lice gubi boju,kao so u moru
bez tvoje nežnost,
bez tvoje nežnosti...

Četri hladna zida,jedna odaja
hotel izgubljenih duša noćas je moja stanica,
ja sam svome brodu i talas a i vir,
daleko od očiju srce neće naći mir,
ja idem svjetla neka ostanu,
kroz prozor moje duše sijaće da me nađeš,
kada od mene svi odustanu
ti možeš da se vratiš tu....
Pamet kad se pomjeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
dođe mi da zgazim sve
i da pođem bilo gde sa bilo kim.
Pamet kad se pomjeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
moje lice gubi boju,kao so u moru
bez tvoje nežnost,
bez tvoje nežnosti...
Četri hladna zida,jedna odaja
moje nebo ostalo je među tvojim prstima,
ja sam svome brodu i talas a i vir,
daleko od očiju srce neće naći mir,
ja idem svjetla neka ostanu,
kroz prozor moje duše sijaće da me nađeš,
kada od mene svi odustanu
ti možeš da se vratiš tu....
Pamet kad se pomeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
dođe mi da zgazim sve
i da pođem bilo gde sa bilo kim.
Pamet kad se pomeri,
nedostaje mi tvoje bliskosti
moje lice gubi boju,kao so u moru
bez tvoje nežnost,
bez tvoje nežnosti...
- anais_nin
- Posts: 21856
- Joined: 06/07/2005 09:35
- Location: Mostar u srcu, guza u Torontu
#517 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k5JkHBC5lDs
These mist covered mountains
Are a home now for me
But my home is the lowlands
And always will be
Some day you'll return to
Your valleys and your farms
And you'll no longer burn
To be brothers in arms
Through these fields of destruction
Baptism of fire
I've watched all your suffering
As the battles raged higher
And though they did hurt me so bad
In the fear and alarm
You did not desert me
My brothers in arms
There's so many different worlds
So many different suns
And we have just one world
But we live in different ones
Now the sun's gone to hell
And the moon's riding high
Let me bid you farewell
Every man has to die
But it's written in the starlight
And every line on your palm
We're fools to make war
On our brothers in arms
-
sa2101
- Posts: 235
- Joined: 04/11/2006 11:48
- Location: sarajevo
#518 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end

Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end

- -danTe-
- Posts: 2578
- Joined: 09/01/2007 12:16
- Location: drzava Ilidza
#519 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...
Toga jutra sam stigao putničkom klasom
pa kući sa stanice časom kroz bašte i prečice znane
A u vojsci sam stekao druga do groba
i hroničnu upalu zgloba, suvenir na stražarske dane
Ušao sam na prstima
mati beše već budna i brzo se prekrstila
Reče: "Prošlo je ko za čas
baš si stigao dobro jer svatovi su tu do nas
pa će ti svirati a ti ćeš birati"
Svadba beše ko svadba i šta da se priča
parada pijanstva i kiča i poznata cura u belom
Već po redu poželeh im zdravlja i sreće
iz ruku mi otela cveće i sakrila pogled pod velom
Tad me spaziše Cigani
kum je tražio pesmu al ja sam stigo briga njih
Širok osmeh i zlatan zub
znam da nije ti lako al danas nemoj biti grub
Nego zapovedi šta ćemo svirati
Svirajte mi jesen stiže dunjo moja, jesen rana,
nek zazvone tambure u transu
Znam da nije pesma ova za veselje i svatovac
al ja moram čuti tu romansu
Svirajte mi jesen stiže dunjo moja,polagano
da mi ne bi koja reč promakla
Sklonte čaše i bokale
razbio bi svet od šale
Da je samo slučajno od stakla, dunjo moja
Retko odlazim kući a pišem još ređe
i slike su bleđe i bleđe
Pa lepe potiskuju ružne
al nekad poručim piće i tako to krene
Pa stignem u svatove njene
sve prave su ljubavi tužne
Nikom ne pričam o tome
brzo dođe taj talas i znam da ću da potonem
Spas mi donose cigani
oni imaju srce za svakog od nas, briga njih
Oni me pitaju, šta da sviraju
Svirajte mi jesen stiže dunjo moja, jesen rana...
- Aurora Borealis
- Posts: 3063
- Joined: 04/08/2008 20:38
- Location: Sarajevo
#520 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

On bjese voljen…bar je tako
On mislio i srecan bio.
Po sto je puta srecan svako
Ko vjeru nije izgubio,
U kome zelje razum guse,
Ko uziva u sreci duse
K'o pijan putnik u krevetu,
Ili k’o leptir na svom cvijetu.
Al' jadan onaj, ko u glavi
Sve predvidi i prozre lako,
Ko smisao im vidi pravi ,
Ciji je duh i srce jadno
Zaledilo iskustvo hladno.
Puskin - Evgenije Onjegin
- Aurora Borealis
- Posts: 3063
- Joined: 04/08/2008 20:38
- Location: Sarajevo
#521 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Ne vidim te. Ali znam
da se nalaziš tu,
iza tankog zida
od kreča i opeke, i čula bi
moj glas, kad bih te zvao.
Ali neću te zvati.
Zvat ću te sutra,
kad te ne budem vidio,
kad budem sanjao
da si tu, do mene,
i da je dovoljan glas
koji sam jučer uskratio.
Sutra... kad budeš
gore, iza tankog
zida vjetra,
nebesa i godina.
P.Salinas
- arzuhal
- Posts: 20825
- Joined: 03/06/2008 11:26
- Location: u čajdžinici "Kod nefsu-l-levvame"
- Aurora Borealis
- Posts: 3063
- Joined: 04/08/2008 20:38
- Location: Sarajevo
#523 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Umnožio sam se da bih ćutao
da bih mogao ćutati sebe samog
bilo mi je potrebno ćutati sve.
I skliznuo sam, samo sam se prelio
razodjenuo sam se i odao.
U svakom je kutu moje duše
oltar različitom bogu.
- Aurora Borealis
- Posts: 3063
- Joined: 04/08/2008 20:38
- Location: Sarajevo
#524 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Love,
a ulovljeni.
S veceri, tugo,
ko kome
plijen ?
M. Nastasijevic
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- Aurora Borealis
- Posts: 3063
- Joined: 04/08/2008 20:38
- Location: Sarajevo
#525 Re: Haj` da malo sutimo, ...

Zelim:
da poslije snova
ne ostane trag moj na tvom tijelu.
Da poneses od mene samo
tugu i svilu bijelu
i miris blag...
puteva zasutih liscem svelim
sa jablanova.
M.Crnjanski



