Sta trenutno slusate IV

[Lost_Found]

Ima

Kerber Galija i Yu Grupa

Yep, Kerber posebno.

Zaboravio sam Alisu

[omar little]

[dale cooper]

Volim Stevie Wondera, ali I Just Called To Say I Love You je isto za povratiti. Zvuči kao bend na terasi hotela u Neumu cirka 86-ta.

[Lost_Found]

04 juna u Beogradu

[hadzinicasa]

ova je meni... more, slager sezone i to sve.... osjetim sum valova i miris borova i neku nostalgiju...


ljudi mora, koji ostavljaju za sobom
odlaze gdje zele, ne znaju kuda
ubija ih nostalgija,
ali jednom kad se vrate
umru od ceznje
da odu.

a mi suznici gradova,
zivimo za danas i jucer
pritisnuti stvarnoscu,
a ljudi mora... samo odu.

[Lost_Found]

Highs Boson Blues i



da me raskuce, ne d’o bog da misli ko da smo veseli

[Lost_Found]

ova je meni... more, slager sezone i to sve.... osjetim sum valova i miris borova i neku nostalgiju...


ljudi mora, koji ostavljaju za sobom
odlaze gdje zele, ne znaju kuda
ubija ih nostalgija,
ali jednom kad se vrate
umru od ceznje
da odu.

a mi suznici gradova,
zivimo za danas i jucer
pritisnuti stvarnoscuh
a ljudi mora... samo odu.

Pjesma Evrovizije 1987 i Johnny Logan

[dale cooper]

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[dale cooper]

Tri akorda i istina!

Won't say I love you, babe
Won't say I need you, babe
But I'm gonna get you babe
And I will not do you wrong
Living's mostly wasting time
And I'll waste my share of mine
But it never feels too good
So let's don't take too long
You're soft as glass
And I'm a gentle man
We got the sky to talk about
And the earth to lie upon
Days, up and down they come
Like rain on a congadrum
Forget most, remember some
But don't turn none away
Everything is not enough
And nothin' is too much to bear
Where you been is good and gone
All you keep is the getting there
To live is to fly
Low and high
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
Goodbye to all my friends
It's time to go again
Think of all the poetry
And the pickin' down the line
I'll miss the system here
The bottom's low
And the treble's clear
But it don't pay to think too much
On things you leave behind
I will be gone
But it won't be long
I will be a'bringin' back the melodies
And rhythm that I find
We all got holes to fill
Them holes are all that's real
Some fall on you like a storm
Sometimes you dig your own
The choice is yours to make
Time is yours to take
Some sail upon/dive into the sea
Some toil upon the stone
To live is to fly
Low and high
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
Shake the dust off of your wings
And the tears out of your eyes

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[Velkoski]

[ExNihilo]

[turbofolk]

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