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-Dawn
Сениор Регистриран: 29.Март.2011 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 130 |
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" The light will stay on "
The Walkabouts I go to sleep, before the devil wakes and I wake up, before the angels take all my worldly desires all my yardsticks of fear all my secrets untold all my motives unclear hangin' down in the fire burnin' them higher won't take them away from here and long after we're gone the light will stay on X2 watched the city ... city of crows watched them fly, watched 'em all flyin' low out above the flood plain just above the dirt road they were hungry as winter, hungry as us not afraid to be flyin', not afraid to be lost and long after we're gone the light will stay on X2 and if you bury me, add three feet to it one for your sorrow, two for your sweat three for the strange things we never forget and long after we're gone the light will stay on X2 and long after we're safe the lights will not fade X2 |
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-Dawn
Сениор Регистриран: 29.Март.2011 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 130 |
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" Muddy river of loneliness"
Midnight Choir Muddy river of loneliness For the boredom of the road With no sign of disrespect For the dark and heavy load For tomorrow They made love upon the morning To the beating sound of love All her secrets disclosed Laying in his arms My lips won't let you Muddy river of loneliness For the boredom of the road With no sign of disrespect For the dark and heavy load They made love upon the faithless morning To the beating sound of love All her secrets disclosed Laying in his arms Muddy river of loneliness For the boredom of the road x3 Muddy river of loneliness For the boredom of the road My lips won't let you http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NcisZFIVVFs |
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-Dawn
Сениор Регистриран: 29.Март.2011 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 130 |
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"How soon is now"
The Smiths I am the sun I am the air Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the sun and air Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does I am the sun I am the air Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar I am the sun and air Of nothing in particular You shut your mouth How can you say I go about things the wrong way I am Human and I need to be loved Just like everybody else does There's a club, if you'd like to go You could meet someone who really loves you So you go, and you stand on your own And you leave on your own And you go home And you cry And you want to die When you say it's gonna happen now, When exactly do you mean? See I've already waited too long And all my hope is gone |
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Marko Polo 1
Сениор venecijaner Регистриран: 20.Ноември.2008 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 9693 |
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Kaliopi-Ti
Ti si mi svet cel vo boja Mi trebas ko vozduh cist mmm, Ti si mi se sto jas dolgo go cekam Da ne ovene mojva dusa ko zolt list Bez tebe se site denovi dolgi Koga te nema i sama sum So tebe i nokjite prekratko traat So nemirna dusa Dali pak kje si tuka Stom se razdeni Ti si mi svet cel vo boja Mi trebas ko vozduh cist mmm, Vistinata nekogas znae da boli No nikogas, nikogas za nas Bez tebe se site denovi dolgi Koga te nema i sama sum So tebe i nokjite prekratko traat So nemirna dusa Dali pak kje si tuka Stom se razdeni x2 |
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Incredible Blue
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Marko Polo 1
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Simply Red: Holding Back The Years
Holding back the years Thinking of the fear I've had so long When somebody hears Listen to the fear that's gone Strangled by the wishes of pater Hoping for the arms of mater Get to me the sooner or later Holding back the years Chance for me to escape from all I've known Holding back the tears Cause nothing here has grown I've wasted all my tears Wasted all those years And nothing had the chance to be good Nothing ever could yeah I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on So tight I've wasted all my tears Wasted all of those years And nothing had the chance to be good Cause nothing ever could oh yeah I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on I'll keep holding on Holding, holding, holding That's all I have today It's all I have to say |
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Incredible Blue
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zamislena
Сениор Регистриран: 03.Јануари.2010 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 14566 |
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Дарко Илиевски - Да ти биде срам -
Во тебе кога гледав мислев имам јас
огледало пред мене па се гледав себе јас во тебе јас, во тебе јас. Kога огледало се крши не е добар знак во душава ме сече рана ми отвара лузна ми остава ... Без солзи замина без никој да ти чуе глас, само јас. Без солзи останав јас треба да ти биде срам да ти биде срам... За тебе имам лажна надеж сега знам за тебе имав лажна слика сега дознавам како да не те познавам. |
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Tiggy Vicious
Сениор Consume. Be silent. Die. Регистриран: 27.Октомври.2009 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 6238 |
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Patti Smith...
I was nothing. It didn't matter to me. Ah, there were tags all over my sleeve. There was water outside the windows and children in the streets [ ] rats with tags. Ain't got a passport. Ain't got my real name. Ain't got a chance, sport, at fortune and fame. And I walk these endless streets, won't you give me a lift. A lift. A lift. On your citizen ship. They were rioting in Chicago, movement in L.A. Sixty-eight it broke up the yardbirds. We were broke as well. Took it underground, M.C. borderline, up against the wall. The wall. The wall. Show your papers, boy. Citizen ship we got mem'ries. Stateless, they got shame. Cast adrift from the citizen ship, lifeline denied, exiled this castaway. Blind alley in New York City, in a foreign embrace. If you're hungry you're not too particular about what you'll taste. Men in uniform gave me vinegar, spoon of misery. But what the hell, I fell, I fell. It doesn't matter to me. Citizen ship we got mem'ries Citizen ship, we got pain. Cast adrift from the citizen ship, lifeline denied, exiled this castaway. I was caught like a moth with its wings outta sync. Cut the chord. Overboard. Just a refugee. Lady liberty, lend a hand to me, I've been cast adrift. Adrift. Adrift. Adrift. Adrift. Adrift. Adrift. On the citizen ship we got mem'ries Citizen ship, we got pain. Lose your grip on the citizen ship, you're cast, you're cast away. On the citizen ship you got mem'ry. Citizen ship you got pain. Citizen ship you got identity. A name. A name. A name. . . What's your name, son? What's your name? . . . What's your name? [ ] Nothing. I got nothing. [ ] Jersey. Give me your tired, your poor Give me your huddled masses your wartorn [ ] Give me your wartorn and your [ ] Lift up your [ ] unto me. Ah, mythology. |
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What the hell is going on?
-The cruelest dream, reality |
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Marko Polo 1
Сениор venecijaner Регистриран: 20.Ноември.2008 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 9693 |
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Svadbas -Treblebass
Kreni sa mnom Zadnji put Vjeruj mi Daleko od mraka bolje cemo znati Nista nije tesko Nasa lica jos su lijepa Zatvori mi oci Neka kraj nas jure Nek se lome prsti Idemo na ples I svijet je opet mlad I samo suti Gdje su bile rijeci Kad nije bilo nade za nas Samo dugi dani Nestali u tami Gdje nista nije vazno Rasiri ruke Ruke su ti snazne Upri iz sve snage Nek se cijedi znoj Nek koza pukne mi Idemo na ples I svijet je opet mlad I nasa lica Jos su uvijek lijepa Zatvori mi oci Neka kraj nas jure Nek se lome prsti Idemo na ples I svijet je opet mlad Rasiri ruke Ruke su ti snazne Upri iz sve snage Nek se cijedi znoj Nek koza pukne mi Idemo na ples I svijet je opet mlad Udahni zrak Koji dolazi Sve je gotovo I mi smo spaseni I nasa lica Jos su lijepa Zatvori mi oci Neka kraj nas jure Nek se lome prsti Idemo na ples I svijet je opet mlad |
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Incredible Blue
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ekszi88
Сениор In Love Регистриран: 10.Јануари.2008 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 7008 |
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NoFx - Dad's bad news
Don't believe a word your grandfather says He's been classified grade a psychotic You can see it from the hole in his head A saner man would have used a bigger gun Degeneration ah ah ah ah The lunatic clause was written for you The story spoken is a story unheard By you so listen cause it's unbelievable A certain trait has passed while while centuries turned This faulty gene has been a family heirloom No simple way to tell you son We share the same red tainted blood I'm gonna kill me, you're gonna kill you Killing you Don't believe a word your grandfather says Don't believe a word your grandfather says Don't believe a word your grandfather says He's a psychotic, grade a psychotic Degeneration ah ah ah ah The lunatic clause was written for you |
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Marko Polo 1
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ITD Band-Lagano Umirem
Negdje u meni rane duboke izmedu prsta lete godine bila si moja ljubav jedina pod blatnim nebom crvena jabuka bila si moja ljubav jedina pod blatnim nebom crvena jabuka Lagano umirem u tvome sjecanju topim se, nestajem, ko snijeg u proljecu Visoko gore iznad prozora plavih od kiša moga sjecanja u ponor svjetla kaplju zvijezdice tako ću i ja, draga, bez tebe u ponor svjetla kaplju zvijezdice tako ću i ja, draga, bez tebe Lagano umirem u tvome sjecanju topim se, nestajem, ko snijeg u proljecu Lagano umirem u tvome sjecanju topim se, nestajem, ko snijeg u proljecu Lagano umirem u tvome sjecanju topim se, nestajem, ko snijeg u proljecu |
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Incredible Blue
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Bijelo Dugme - Da te bogdo ne volim
pitaju me za tebe a ja cutim na kom boku spavas pomislim pitaju me za tebe a ja stavljam ruke u dzepove i osjecam budis se i oblacis bijelu haljinu za novu godinu i odlazis sa njim odlazis s njim e da te bogdo ne volim da te bogdo ne volim |
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Incredible Blue
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ekszi88
Сениор In Love Регистриран: 10.Јануари.2008 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 7008 |
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Homeless
Verse 1 Where're you going to Where're you from Don't you have a name Verse 2 Who've you hurt Who're you running from Do you feel ashamed Chorus Can't you tell me Who you are Do you blame yourself Can't you tell me Who you are Are you lonely Are you cold Tonight Verse 3 Where will you rest yourself Where will you stay How will you survive Verse 4 What will you eat Who will care for you How will you stay alive Chorus and Ending Can't you tell me Who you are Do you blame yourself Can't you tell me Who you are Are you lonely Are you cold Tonight Изменето од ekszi88 - 22.Јули.2011 во 02:14 |
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Mad World - Gary Jules
All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday And I feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kinda funny I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's a very, very mad world ... mad world Enlarging your world Mad world |
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ekszi88
Сениор In Love Регистриран: 10.Јануари.2008 Статус: Офлајн Поени: 7008 |
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Eminem - Cleanin out my closet
Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the motherf**kin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... [CHORUS] I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, no I don't on second thought, I just f**kin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest sh*t I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, sh*t I would have shot Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... [CHORUS] Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and sh*ts missin', going through public housing systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you f**kin' burn in hell for this sh*t, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... [CHORUS] |
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