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- beendemiurglike
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UNFINISHED SYMPATHY
I know that ive been mad in love before
And how it could be with you
Really hurt me baby, really cut me baby
How can you have a day without a night
You
e the book that I have opened
And now ive got to know much more
The curiousness of your potential kiss
Has got my mind and body aching
Really hurt me baby, really cut me baby
How can you have a day without a night
You aree the book that I have opened
And now Ive got to know much more
Like a soul without a mind
In a body without a heart
Im missing every part
Massive Attack
I know that ive been mad in love before
And how it could be with you
Really hurt me baby, really cut me baby
How can you have a day without a night
You
e the book that I have opened
And now ive got to know much more
The curiousness of your potential kiss
Has got my mind and body aching
Really hurt me baby, really cut me baby
How can you have a day without a night
You aree the book that I have opened
And now Ive got to know much more
Like a soul without a mind
In a body without a heart
Im missing every part
Massive Attack
- beendemiurglike
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- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
Teardrop
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Nine night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Stumbling a little
Stumbling a little
Massive Attack
Love, love is a verb
Love is a doing word
Fearless on my breath
Gentle impulsion
Shakes me makes me lighter
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Nine night of matter
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Black flowers blossom
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire of a confession
Fearless on my breath
Most faithful mirror
Fearless on my breath
Teardrop on the fire
Fearless on my breath
Stumbling a little
Stumbling a little
Massive Attack
- beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
All Along The Watchtower
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."
"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl
Bob Dylan
"There must be some way out of here," said the joker to the thief,
"There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief.
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth."
"No reason to get excited," the thief, he kindly spoke,
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke.
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late."
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl
Bob Dylan
- beendemiurglike
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- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
citali neko ovo?ako da,da li mu se svidja? ako je odgovor i na drugo pitanje pozitivan pridruzite mi se jer nista covjeku ne pomogne u casovima tjeskobe bolje od lijepe,tople rijeci i pogleda razumijevanja (a kako mnogi od nas pate u samoci, vjerovatno im ove pjesme mogu pomoci makar da i na cas zaborave muku i jade)
- beendemiurglike
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- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
Igracka vjetrova
Pati bez suze, zivi bez psovke,
i budi mirno nesretan.
Taste su suze, a jadikovke
ublazit nece gorki san.
Podaj se pjanom vjetru zivota,
pa nek te vije bilo kud;
pusti ko listak nek te mota
u ludi polet vihor lud.
Leti ko lisce sto vir ga vije
za let si, duso, stvorena.
Za zemlju nije, za pokoj nije
cvijet sto nema korijena
Tin Ujevic
Pati bez suze, zivi bez psovke,
i budi mirno nesretan.
Taste su suze, a jadikovke
ublazit nece gorki san.
Podaj se pjanom vjetru zivota,
pa nek te vije bilo kud;
pusti ko listak nek te mota
u ludi polet vihor lud.
Leti ko lisce sto vir ga vije
za let si, duso, stvorena.
Za zemlju nije, za pokoj nije
cvijet sto nema korijena
Tin Ujevic
- beendemiurglike
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- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
Moja ljubav
Ovdje sam ljubav sahranio svoju -
U ovo more plavo i prozirno,
Gdje školjke leže. Ona sada mirno
Pociva na dnu... U tihu pokoju
Granama svojim ljube je i grle
Korali rudi... Njezin se grob svagda
Preliva sjajem cistoga smaragda,
I šumi glasom cežnje neumrle.
Gle zraci jutra kako njojzi rone!
I svaki dršce, prodire i tone,
I rasipa se kô rubin, kô duga...
Dok ovdje gori, više njena groba,
Trepti i kruži bono, svako doba,
Sam jedan crni leptir - moja tuga.
Aleska Santic
Ovdje sam ljubav sahranio svoju -
U ovo more plavo i prozirno,
Gdje školjke leže. Ona sada mirno
Pociva na dnu... U tihu pokoju
Granama svojim ljube je i grle
Korali rudi... Njezin se grob svagda
Preliva sjajem cistoga smaragda,
I šumi glasom cežnje neumrle.
Gle zraci jutra kako njojzi rone!
I svaki dršce, prodire i tone,
I rasipa se kô rubin, kô duga...
Dok ovdje gori, više njena groba,
Trepti i kruži bono, svako doba,
Sam jedan crni leptir - moja tuga.
Aleska Santic
Cita, naravno da cita
.
Neke sam procitala prije i citam redovno
, ali ovu Nerudinu nisam, negdje mi je promakla. Samo pisi, ovo ti je bila odlicna ideja - a stihovi kao stihovi , ne mogu biti losi, mogu samo tugovati sa nama.

Neke sam procitala prije i citam redovno

Last edited by dinela on Wed Jun 21, 2006 7:23 pm, edited 1 time in total.
- beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
evo ujeviceve koja mi je najdraza:
Meni bez mene
Ure od smole cure bemsisleno,
sumorni covjek snatri bestjelesno,
sutonska strast se boji bezimeno,
a ljubav jeca,jeca bespredmetno;
i sve je tako prazno beskonacno,
a vjetar duva,duva bezutjesno
na gole duse koje neprestano
istu i gerle beznadno,beskrajno.
Meni bez mene
Ure od smole cure bemsisleno,
sumorni covjek snatri bestjelesno,
sutonska strast se boji bezimeno,
a ljubav jeca,jeca bespredmetno;
i sve je tako prazno beskonacno,
a vjetar duva,duva bezutjesno
na gole duse koje neprestano
istu i gerle beznadno,beskrajno.
- beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
Iz sveg glasa
Vec prodje jedan. I sigurno si legla.
Ko srebrna oka Mlijecni put noc studi.
Ne zuri mi se. I munja-telegram
nema zbog cega da plasi te i budi.
Kao sto kazu, incident je rijesen.
Ljubavna barka o stvarnost se zdrobi.
Mi smo precistili, I sto da se drijese
uzajamne boli, uvrede i kobi.
Pogledaj samo kakav je mir nad svijetom.
Noc zvjezdanim sjajem nebesa skor osu.
U taj cas odustajes da protumacis sve to
istoriji, vjekovima i kosmosu.
V. Majakovski
Vec prodje jedan. I sigurno si legla.
Ko srebrna oka Mlijecni put noc studi.
Ne zuri mi se. I munja-telegram
nema zbog cega da plasi te i budi.
Kao sto kazu, incident je rijesen.
Ljubavna barka o stvarnost se zdrobi.
Mi smo precistili, I sto da se drijese
uzajamne boli, uvrede i kobi.
Pogledaj samo kakav je mir nad svijetom.
Noc zvjezdanim sjajem nebesa skor osu.
U taj cas odustajes da protumacis sve to
istoriji, vjekovima i kosmosu.
V. Majakovski
- beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
ELEGIJA
Zasto se meni javljas tajno
Kada mi dusa tiho sniva?
I zasto tvoje oko sjajno
Golemu tugu i jad skriva?
Zasto me kroz noc stanes zvati,
I sta ti jadno srce iste?
Ta ja ti nemam nista dati,
O, ja sam pusto pepeliste.
Sve sto sam imo ja sam dao,
Nevjerno hladna ljubavi moje, -
Sve sto sam svojim blagom zvao:
Mladost i oganj duse svoje.
Pa zasto meni stupas snova,
Sta trazis ovdje u mrtvaca?
Hladna je, hladna ruka ova
Sto nekad na te ruze baca.
Pusti me! Pusti i ne mori!
Nek sam ovako trajem dane,
Sve dok mi srce ne izgori,
Sve dok mi dusa ne izdane.
Aleksa Santic
Zasto se meni javljas tajno
Kada mi dusa tiho sniva?
I zasto tvoje oko sjajno
Golemu tugu i jad skriva?
Zasto me kroz noc stanes zvati,
I sta ti jadno srce iste?
Ta ja ti nemam nista dati,
O, ja sam pusto pepeliste.
Sve sto sam imo ja sam dao,
Nevjerno hladna ljubavi moje, -
Sve sto sam svojim blagom zvao:
Mladost i oganj duse svoje.
Pa zasto meni stupas snova,
Sta trazis ovdje u mrtvaca?
Hladna je, hladna ruka ova
Sto nekad na te ruze baca.
Pusti me! Pusti i ne mori!
Nek sam ovako trajem dane,
Sve dok mi srce ne izgori,
Sve dok mi dusa ne izdane.
Aleksa Santic