sabrane pjesme...
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
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INSOMNIA
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, fight dark forces
In the clearmoon light
Without fear....insomnia
I can`t get no sleep
I used to worry, thought Iwas goin/ mad in a hurry
Gettin` stress, makin` excess mess in dakness
No electricity, something`s all over me, greasy
Insomnia please release me and let me dream of
Makin` mad love to my girl on the heath
Tearin` off tights with my teeth
But there`s no release, no peace
I toss and turn without cease
Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast
At least a couple of weeks
Since I last slept, kept takin` sleepers
But now I keep myself pepped
Deeper still, that night I write by candle light
I find insight, fundamental movement, uh
So when it`s black this insomniac take an original tack
Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack
I gets no sleep
I can`t get no sleep
I can`t get no sleep
I can`t get no sleep
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night
Is when I search for the light
Pick up my pen and start to write
I struggle, fight dark forces
In the clearmoon light
Without fear....insomnia
I can`t get no sleep
I used to worry, thought Iwas goin/ mad in a hurry
Gettin` stress, makin` excess mess in dakness
No electricity, something`s all over me, greasy
Insomnia please release me and let me dream of
Makin` mad love to my girl on the heath
Tearin` off tights with my teeth
But there`s no release, no peace
I toss and turn without cease
Like a curse, open my eyes and rise like yeast
At least a couple of weeks
Since I last slept, kept takin` sleepers
But now I keep myself pepped
Deeper still, that night I write by candle light
I find insight, fundamental movement, uh
So when it`s black this insomniac take an original tack
Keep the beast in my nature under ceaseless attack
I gets no sleep
I can`t get no sleep
I can`t get no sleep
I can`t get no sleep
- sedma_od_devet
- Postovi: 111
- Pridružen/a: 12 svi 2006 21:03
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- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Lokacija: na obali najzelenije rijeke
ništa nemam da ti dam,
osim kapi sreće s kojom ćeš možda uspijeti
umiti to jutarnje pospano lice,
onako još nespremno za sunce.
ništa nemam da ti dam,
osim sebe dok čitava treperim u želji
da te vidim kako sa mnom dijeliš
ovu jednu jedinu kap
koju sam iscjedila
negdje skrivenu od pogleda...
hvala sunce moje za još jedno lijepo jutro... uz tebe je sve lakše
osim kapi sreće s kojom ćeš možda uspijeti
umiti to jutarnje pospano lice,
onako još nespremno za sunce.
ništa nemam da ti dam,
osim sebe dok čitava treperim u želji
da te vidim kako sa mnom dijeliš
ovu jednu jedinu kap
koju sam iscjedila
negdje skrivenu od pogleda...
hvala sunce moje za još jedno lijepo jutro... uz tebe je sve lakše
Oblikom sam kaplja, sadržinom more.
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
- Pridružen/a: 05 srp 2006 10:18
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- Lokacija: u cvitu mediterana
ENJOY THE SILENCE
Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can`t you understand
Oh my little girl
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Enjoy the silence
Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
Painful to me
Pierce right through me
Can`t you understand
Oh my little girl
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Vows are spoken
To be broken
Feelings are intense
Words are trivial
Pleasures remain
So does the pain
Words are meaningless
And forgettable
All I ever wanted
All I ever needed
Is here in my arms
Words are very unnecessary
They can only do harm
Enjoy the silence
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
- Pridružen/a: 05 srp 2006 10:18
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- Lokacija: u cvitu mediterana
GIA
kiss me she said
you`re so dangerous
don`t pull away
don`t pull away
kiss me she said that girl again
you`re dangerous so hazardous to me
yeah! the drama queen
the cat walk
you`re so obscene you`re fabulous
it`s your life don`t shoot it up
i am the drug that you need
shot me up shoot me up
i am all that you need
you pull away you pull away
disaster
gia tell me why you`re punk rock
with a knife a masochist with attitude
go to another shoot the rash blinds
you cant talk your fallin down
this cant walk your outta time
you`re outta luck what a face
i am the drug that you need
shoot me up ahoot me up
i am all that you need
you pull away you pull away
disaster
kiss me she said
you`re so dangerous
don`t pull away
don`t pull away
kiss me she said that girl again
you`re dangerous so hazardous to me
yeah! the drama queen
the cat walk
you`re so obscene you`re fabulous
it`s your life don`t shoot it up
i am the drug that you need
shot me up shoot me up
i am all that you need
you pull away you pull away
disaster
gia tell me why you`re punk rock
with a knife a masochist with attitude
go to another shoot the rash blinds
you cant talk your fallin down
this cant walk your outta time
you`re outta luck what a face
i am the drug that you need
shoot me up ahoot me up
i am all that you need
you pull away you pull away
disaster
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
- Pridružen/a: 05 srp 2006 10:18
- Ja sam: ne želim se identificirati
- Lokacija: u cvitu mediterana
UTJEHA KOSE
Gledao sam te sinoć.U snu.Tužan. Mrtvu.
U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.
Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.
Sve baš, sve je mrtvo: oči, dah i ruke,
Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,
U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa,
Pa mi reče:Miruj!U smrti se sniva.
S ljubavlju
Gledao sam te sinoć.U snu.Tužan. Mrtvu.
U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.
Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.
Sve baš, sve je mrtvo: oči, dah i ruke,
Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,
U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa,
Pa mi reče:Miruj!U smrti se sniva.
S ljubavlju
-
swayka
- Postovi: 3620
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- Ja sam: biseksualka
- Status: Solo
- Lokacija: tamo gdje je more i zabava
gia-84 je napisao/la:UTJEHA KOSE
Gledao sam te sinoć.U snu.Tužan. Mrtvu.
U dvorani kobnoj, u idili cvijeća,
Na visokom odru, u agoniji svijeća,
Gotov da ti predam život kao žrtvu.
Nisam plako. Nisam. Zapanjen sam stao
U dvorani kobnoj, punoj smrti krasne,
Sumnjajući da su tamne oči jasne
Odakle mi nekad bolji život sjao.
Sve baš, sve je mrtvo: oči, dah i ruke,
Sve što očajanjem htjedoh da oživim
U slijepoj stravi i u strasti muke,
U dvorani kobnoj, mislima u sivim.
Samo kosa tvoja još je bila živa,
Pa mi reče:Miruj!U smrti se sniva.
S ljubavlju
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
- Pridružen/a: 05 srp 2006 10:18
- Ja sam: ne želim se identificirati
- Lokacija: u cvitu mediterana
YOU`RE BEAUTIFUL
My life is briliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I`m sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man
But I won`t lose no sleep on that,
Cause I`ve got a plan.
You`re beautiful.You`re beautiful
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don`t know what to do,
Cause I`ll never be with you.
Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Fucking high,
And I don`t think that I`ll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You`re beautiful.You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And Idon`t know what to do,
Cause I`ll never be with you.
You`re beautiful.You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be ith you.
But it`s time to face the truth
I will never be with you.
..to beautiful one...
My life is briliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I`m sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man
But I won`t lose no sleep on that,
Cause I`ve got a plan.
You`re beautiful.You`re beautiful
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don`t know what to do,
Cause I`ll never be with you.
Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Fucking high,
And I don`t think that I`ll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You`re beautiful.You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And Idon`t know what to do,
Cause I`ll never be with you.
You`re beautiful.You`re beautiful.
You`re beautiful, it`s true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be ith you.
But it`s time to face the truth
I will never be with you.
..to beautiful one...
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
- Pridružen/a: 05 srp 2006 10:18
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- Lokacija: u cvitu mediterana
DAN REPUBLIKE
Danas je Dan Republike i stari je popio malo, na televiziji Lepa Brena,
i stari se sjeca starih vremena,
da bi danas bilo bolje, oni su poturali svoja pleca,
gazili hladne rijeke, jeli koru s drveća.
Žao mu je sto neki misle da je zivot negdje drugdje
i ne sanja se vise stari san,
cekaju pasos da odu van.
Danas je dan - Dan Republike,
danas je dan -Dan Republike,
danas je dan -Dan Republike,
i stara kaze:"Dragane cuti, skrati jezik, mogu te cuti.."
Danas je Dan Republike i stari se sjeca ratnih vremena
zao mu je sto se ni klinci vise ne igraju partizana
danas svatko zna da je glava samo jedna,
danas svatko zna pred kim pasti na koljena.
Danas je Dan Republike, stari kaze:"Otvorite prozore!"
pijan je i cini mu se da logorske vatre u daljini gore
logorske vatre u daljini gore.
Danas je dan-Dan Republike,
danas je dan-Dan Republike,
danas je dan-Dan Republike,
i stara kaze:"jes li normalan Dragane, zatvori prozore, ne radi grijanje!!"
Danas je Dan Republike i stari je popio malo, na televiziji Lepa Brena,
i stari se sjeca starih vremena,
da bi danas bilo bolje, oni su poturali svoja pleca,
gazili hladne rijeke, jeli koru s drveća.
Žao mu je sto neki misle da je zivot negdje drugdje
i ne sanja se vise stari san,
cekaju pasos da odu van.
Danas je dan - Dan Republike,
danas je dan -Dan Republike,
danas je dan -Dan Republike,
i stara kaze:"Dragane cuti, skrati jezik, mogu te cuti.."
Danas je Dan Republike i stari se sjeca ratnih vremena
zao mu je sto se ni klinci vise ne igraju partizana
danas svatko zna da je glava samo jedna,
danas svatko zna pred kim pasti na koljena.
Danas je Dan Republike, stari kaze:"Otvorite prozore!"
pijan je i cini mu se da logorske vatre u daljini gore
logorske vatre u daljini gore.
Danas je dan-Dan Republike,
danas je dan-Dan Republike,
danas je dan-Dan Republike,
i stara kaze:"jes li normalan Dragane, zatvori prozore, ne radi grijanje!!"
- gia-84
- Postovi: 1907
- Pridružen/a: 05 srp 2006 10:18
- Ja sam: ne želim se identificirati
- Lokacija: u cvitu mediterana
ova pisma mi je bas zakon...
A SONG FOR EUROPE
Here as I sit
At this empty cafe
Thinking of you
I remember
All those moments
Lost in wonder
That we`ll never
Find again
Though the world
Is my oyster
It`s only a shell
Full of memories
And here by the seine
Notre-dame casts
Along lonely shadow
Now-only sorrow
No tomorrow
There`s no today for us
Nothing is there
For us to share
But yesterday
These cities may change
But there always remains
My obsession
Through silken waters
My gondola glides
And the bridge-it sighs...
I remember
All those moments
Lost in wonder
That we`ll never
Find again
There`s no more time for us
Nothing is there
For us to share
But yesterdays
Ecce momenta
Illa mirabilia
Quae captabit
In aeternum
Memor
Modo dolores
Sunt in dies
Non est reliquum
Vero tantum
Comminicamus
Perdita
Tous ces moments
Perdus dans l`enchantement
Qui ne reviendront
Jamais
Pas d`aujourd`hui pour nous
Pour nous il n`y a rien
A partager
Sauf le pass...
for my friend N.
A SONG FOR EUROPE
Here as I sit
At this empty cafe
Thinking of you
I remember
All those moments
Lost in wonder
That we`ll never
Find again
Though the world
Is my oyster
It`s only a shell
Full of memories
And here by the seine
Notre-dame casts
Along lonely shadow
Now-only sorrow
No tomorrow
There`s no today for us
Nothing is there
For us to share
But yesterday
These cities may change
But there always remains
My obsession
Through silken waters
My gondola glides
And the bridge-it sighs...
I remember
All those moments
Lost in wonder
That we`ll never
Find again
There`s no more time for us
Nothing is there
For us to share
But yesterdays
Ecce momenta
Illa mirabilia
Quae captabit
In aeternum
Memor
Modo dolores
Sunt in dies
Non est reliquum
Vero tantum
Comminicamus
Perdita
Tous ces moments
Perdus dans l`enchantement
Qui ne reviendront
Jamais
Pas d`aujourd`hui pour nous
Pour nous il n`y a rien
A partager
Sauf le pass...
for my friend N.
Zadnja izmjena: gia-84, dana/u 01 pro 2006 00:03, ukupno mijenjano 1 put.
- sedma_od_devet
- Postovi: 111
- Pridružen/a: 12 svi 2006 21:03
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Lokacija: na obali najzelenije rijeke
NE BUDI DALEKO OD MENE
Ne budi daleko od mene ni jedan dan,
jer, ne znam kako bih rekao, dan je dug
i čekat ću te na nekoj stanici
kad negdje daleko usnu valovi.
Nemoj otići ni samo jedan sat, jer tada,
u tom satu, spoje se kapi nesanice
i možda će sav dim što traži svoju kuću
doći da ubije i moje izgubljeno srce.
Jao, neka se ne razbije tvoj lik na pijesku,
jao, neka ne lete tvoje vjeđe u odsutnosti:
ljubljena ne idi od mene ni za trenutak,
jer u tom otići ćeš tako daleko
da ću obići zemlju ispitujući
hoćeš li se vratiti ili me ostaviti da umrem.
P.Neruda
Ne budi daleko od mene ni jedan dan,
jer, ne znam kako bih rekao, dan je dug
i čekat ću te na nekoj stanici
kad negdje daleko usnu valovi.
Nemoj otići ni samo jedan sat, jer tada,
u tom satu, spoje se kapi nesanice
i možda će sav dim što traži svoju kuću
doći da ubije i moje izgubljeno srce.
Jao, neka se ne razbije tvoj lik na pijesku,
jao, neka ne lete tvoje vjeđe u odsutnosti:
ljubljena ne idi od mene ni za trenutak,
jer u tom otići ćeš tako daleko
da ću obići zemlju ispitujući
hoćeš li se vratiti ili me ostaviti da umrem.
P.Neruda
Oblikom sam kaplja, sadržinom more.
- sumrak_zivota
- Postovi: 1183
- Pridružen/a: 08 srp 2006 23:52
- Spol/rod: žensko
- Ja sam: lezbijka
- Lokacija: u mislima
ZALJUBLJENA
-Elle est debout sur mes paupieres-
Na vjeđama mi ona stoji
i kose su joj u mojima,
i ima oblik ruku mojih
očiju mojih boju ima,
u mojoj sjeni ona tone
kao kamen u nebesima,
Oči joj uvijek otvorene
i spavati me ne pustaju.
Njezini snovi u punom sjaju
tjeraju sunce da ishlape,
i čine da se smijem, plačem,
da govorim kad nemam o čem.
za Martinu od njenog mišeka.
-Elle est debout sur mes paupieres-
Na vjeđama mi ona stoji
i kose su joj u mojima,
i ima oblik ruku mojih
očiju mojih boju ima,
u mojoj sjeni ona tone
kao kamen u nebesima,
Oči joj uvijek otvorene
i spavati me ne pustaju.
Njezini snovi u punom sjaju
tjeraju sunce da ishlape,
i čine da se smijem, plačem,
da govorim kad nemam o čem.
za Martinu od njenog mišeka.
jelda? 
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