The mystic's dream

A clouded dream on an earthly night
Hangs upon the crescent moon
A voiceless song in an ageless light
Sings at the coming dawn
Birds in flight are calling there
Where the heart moves the stones
It's there that my heart is longing
All for the love of you

A painting hangs on an ivy wall
Nestled in the emerald moss
The eyes declare a truce of trust
Then it draws me far away
Where deep in the desert twilight
Sand melts in pools of the sky
Darkness lays her crimson cloak
Your lamps will call me home

And so it's there my homage's due
Clutched by the still of the night
Now I feel you move
And every breath is full
So it's there my homage's due
Clutched by the still of the night
Even the distance feels so near
All for the love of you

A clouded dream on an earthly night
Hangs upon the crescent moon
A voiceless song in an ageless light
Sings at the coming dawn
Birds in flight are calling there
Where the heart moves the stones
It's there that my heart is longing
All for the love of you

Loreena McKennit

Paul Weller - You Do Something To Me

You do something to me - something deep inside
I'm hanging on the wire - with love I'll never find
You do something wonderful - then chase it all away
Mixing my emotions - that throws me back again

Hanging on the wire, I’m waiting for the change
I'm dancing through the fire, just to catch a flame-
And feel real again.

You do something to me - somewhere deep inside
I'm hoping to get close to- a peace I cannot find-

Dancing through the fire- just to catch a flame
Just to get close to, just close enough-
To tell you that

You do something to me-something deep inside...




Изменето од Анастеа - 01.Август.2009 во 01:41

"I'm Still Here" Goo goo dolls

I am a question to the world,
Not an answer to be heard.
All a moment that's held in your arms.
And what do you think you'd ever say?
I won't listen anyway…
You don't know me,
And I’ll never be what you want me to be.

And what do you think you'd understand?
I'm a boy, no, I'm a man..
You can take me and throw me away.
And how can you learn what's never shown?
Yeah, you stand here on your own.
They don't know me 'cause I'm not here.

And I want a moment to be real,
Wanna touch things I don't feel,
Wanna hold on and feel I belong.
And how can the world want me to change,
They’re the ones that stay the same.
The don’t know me,
'Cause I’m not here.

And you see the things they never see
All you wanted, I could be
Now you know me, and I'm not afraid
And I wanna tell you who I am
Can you help me be a man?
They can't break me
As long as I know who I am

And I want a moment to be real,
Wanna touch things I don't feel,
Wanna hold on and feel I belong.
And how can the world want me to change,
They’re the ones that stay the same.
They can’t see me,
But I’m still here.

They can’t tell me who to be,
‘Cause I’m not what they see.
And the world is still sleepin’,
While I keep on dreamin’ for me.
And their words are just whispers
And lies that I’ll never believe.

And I want a moment to be real,
Wanna touch things I don't feel,
Wanna hold on and feel I belong.
And how can they say I never change
They’re the ones that stay the same.
I’m the one now,
‘Cause I’m still here.

I’m the one,
‘Cause I’m still here.
I’m still here.
I’m still here.
I’m still here.

Queen - Polar Bear

In the bright shop window sits the polar bear
Makes the children's eyes light up to see him there
Amongst the tinsel he gives everyone a smile
To see him as you'd see a star
Love him from where you are
He's not for, not for, not for sale
Past an open window walks the pretty girl
Does she see me at her feet it's hard to tell
But if I ask her she might turn her smile away
To see her as I'd see a star
Love her from where you are
She's not for, not for, not for sale
I guess I'll learn to look
Without a grasping hand
Minor contentment wears a smile
I love her from where I lie
He's not for,not for,not for sale
Not for sale

Elvis J k*rtović - Kad se babo kuci vrati pijan

Kad' se babo vrati kuci pijan, on napravi uvijek neki zijan oooo babo, babo, oooo ma mojne babo... Sa terena kad' se vrati i parkira kamion do birtije nocas svrati da popije bar imalo oooo babo, babo, oooo ma mojne babo.. Kad se babo kuci vrati prvo malo popije, ko mu proba na put stati stos u glavu dobije oooo babo, babo, oooo ma mojne babo.. Kad se babo pijan vrati naseg cuku zadavi, zenu bije i marise, a Kemi oko izvadi ooo babo, babo, ma mojne babo.. Kad se babo kuci vrati pijaaaaann.....

Elvis J k*rtović - Nosila je ljepotu k’o prokletstvo

Njen je zivot bio gorak Prvi joj je bio njen stariji rodjak Nakon toga plakala je dugo Nakon toga mrzila je musko Njen je zivot tuga i nevjerstvo Nosila je ljepotu k’o prokletstvo U njenoj dusi jos je bio propuh Kada na red dosao je ocuh Nakon toga plakala je dugo Nakon toga mrzila je musko Njen je zivot tuga i nevjerstvo Nosila je ljepotu k’o prokletstvo Zivjela je na tamnoj strani grada Bojala se nocu izlaziti sama Bojala se da ce opet plakat’ dugo Bojala se da ce opet mrzit’ musko Njen je zivot tuga i nevjerstvo Nosila je ljepotu k’o prokletstvo

Pišonja i Žuga su pamtili dobro
Šta im je te večeri govorio Lepi
"More je provod, more su koke"
"More je izvor života" je li tako Moke

Moke je još dod'o i to
Da se strankinje praskaju pravo
I da je u Zaostrogu u kampu
Svaku noć drugu jebavo
Pišonja i Žuga mogli su ih slušati
I noć cijelu
Pišonja i Žuga imali su krv
Sedamnaest godina vrelu

Pišonja i Žuga

Još istu noć su Pišonja i Žuga
Maznuli kasetaš iz Doma invalida
A malo zatim i autobus
"Auto-prevoza" sa Hrida
Pišonja ubaci u brzinu
To vrelo ljetno veče oko dvaest i dva časa
"A sada, pravac more"
Viknu Žuga iz sveg glasa

Pišonja je vozio i pušio duhan
Žuga voli crne, a Pišonja plave
A poslije mora dalje u svijet
Samo se hrabri dokopaju slave
A onda zbogom barake na Breci
Viknu Žuga i kasetaš odvrnu jače
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Zbogom žohari
Pišonja i Žuga, dva vjerna druga
Krote opasne krivine
Molim te čuvaj ih, Kraljice brzine

Murija je blokirala cestu
Negdje kod Bradine oko dva'es tri i pet
U autobusu je svirao boogie-woogie
Vidjevši drotove pri brzini
Od osamdeset na sat
"Vežite se, polećemo", Pišonja reče Žugi


Strahovit tresak zapara zrak
Čak i iskre poletješe u mrak
Pričali su ujutru i kleli se u majku
Da su auspuh i retrovizor našli čak
Pedeset metara dalje u jarku

Pišonja i Žuga, dva vjerna druga
Krote opasne krivine
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I dok su Pišonju unosili u hitnu
On ugleda Mjesec iznad sebe i reče
"Bože, kako neki mogu gore,
A ja i Žuga ni na more"
Poslije toga je pao u nesvijest
I više nije mogao čuti
Kako se još dugo na nebu
Smijao Mjesec žuti