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beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
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beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
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beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
evo jos jedne od genija iz drinovaca
PJESMA JEDNOM BRIJEGU
Taj brijeg na kojem često miruje moj pogled
dok sjedim sam u sobi! Pust je: tu ne raste ništa
Tek kamenje se golo plavi.
Mi gledamo se nijemo. Brijeg i čovjek.
Ja nikad neću znati gdje se
sastaje naš različiti smisao
Pod brijegom voda teče. I ljudi se muče radom.
Brijeg stoji, plav i visok, susjed neba.
U noći ga ne vidim. Svi smo duboko u noći
Al znadem: on je tu! Ko ćutanje je težak.
Mi rastat ćemo se tuđi jedan drugom.
Ja umrijet ću. Brijeg se neće maći,
ta plava skamenjena vječnost.
AB Simic
PJESMA JEDNOM BRIJEGU
Taj brijeg na kojem često miruje moj pogled
dok sjedim sam u sobi! Pust je: tu ne raste ništa
Tek kamenje se golo plavi.
Mi gledamo se nijemo. Brijeg i čovjek.
Ja nikad neću znati gdje se
sastaje naš različiti smisao
Pod brijegom voda teče. I ljudi se muče radom.
Brijeg stoji, plav i visok, susjed neba.
U noći ga ne vidim. Svi smo duboko u noći
Al znadem: on je tu! Ko ćutanje je težak.
Mi rastat ćemo se tuđi jedan drugom.
Ja umrijet ću. Brijeg se neće maći,
ta plava skamenjena vječnost.
AB Simic
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beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
evo jedna prava panteisticka
NAĐENI BOG...
Ne traži Boga mišlju; u praznini
u kojoj se miso, tamna sjenka, gubi
Uza te Bog je, uvijek u blizini
U stvarima oko tebe, u zvuku i muku...
Bog ti je uvijek najbliži od svega
Diraš ga rukom, gledaš ga u boji neba
Bog ti se smiješi iz jednog drugog lica
i plaši te iz svake stvari: nema tajne...
Ne pružaj miso u praznu daljinu
Uza te Bog je. Otvori sva čula:
na tebe svjetlost s ljetnog neba pljušti
Bog oko tebe sja treperi miriše i šušti...
NAĐENI BOG...
Ne traži Boga mišlju; u praznini
u kojoj se miso, tamna sjenka, gubi
Uza te Bog je, uvijek u blizini
U stvarima oko tebe, u zvuku i muku...
Bog ti je uvijek najbliži od svega
Diraš ga rukom, gledaš ga u boji neba
Bog ti se smiješi iz jednog drugog lica
i plaši te iz svake stvari: nema tajne...
Ne pružaj miso u praznu daljinu
Uza te Bog je. Otvori sva čula:
na tebe svjetlost s ljetnog neba pljušti
Bog oko tebe sja treperi miriše i šušti...
Vidis ja engleski jos ne znam ali ovo sam prevela iz taka kao da mi je maternji znaci da sam nesto i naucila hehehehe....ovi stihovi su mi suze naterale na oci....i mnogi drugi i mnoge druge pesme ali neke posebno.... PozdravSpeak to me
Of heroin and speed
Genocide and suicide
Of syphilis and greed
Speak to me
The language of love
The language of violence
The language of the heart
Jako do bola...naravno sve zavisi kako to prevedes!!!
NEKO TO OD GORE VIDI SVE!
Juce je istorija
Sutra je misterija
Ali danas je dar!!!
Juce je istorija
Sutra je misterija
Ali danas je dar!!!
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beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
zvrky,drago mi je da ti se svidja....posto nije bilo prigovora zbog uvrstavanja muzickih tekstova,ide meni veoma,veoma drag teksta
DOWN IN A HOLE
Bury me softly in this womb
I give this part of me for you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers
In a tomb...in bloom
Down in a hole and I don’t know if I can be saved
See my heart I decorate it like a grave
You don’t understand who they
Thought I was supposed to be
Look at me now a man
Who won’t let himself be
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, losin’ my soul
I’d like to fly,
But my wings have been so denied
Down in a hole and they’ve put all
The stones in their place
I’ve eaten the sun so my tongue
Has been burned of the taste
I have been guilty
Of kicking myself in the teeth
I will speak no more
Of my feelings beneath
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, losin’ my soul
I’d like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied
Bury me softly in this womb
Oh I want to be inside of you
I give this part of me for you
Oh I want to be inside of you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers (oh I want to be inside of you)
In a tomb...in bloom
Oh I want to be inside...
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, losin’ my soul
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, outta control
I’d like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied.
Alice in Chains
DOWN IN A HOLE
Bury me softly in this womb
I give this part of me for you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers
In a tomb...in bloom
Down in a hole and I don’t know if I can be saved
See my heart I decorate it like a grave
You don’t understand who they
Thought I was supposed to be
Look at me now a man
Who won’t let himself be
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, losin’ my soul
I’d like to fly,
But my wings have been so denied
Down in a hole and they’ve put all
The stones in their place
I’ve eaten the sun so my tongue
Has been burned of the taste
I have been guilty
Of kicking myself in the teeth
I will speak no more
Of my feelings beneath
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, losin’ my soul
I’d like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied
Bury me softly in this womb
Oh I want to be inside of you
I give this part of me for you
Oh I want to be inside of you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers (oh I want to be inside of you)
In a tomb...in bloom
Oh I want to be inside...
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, losin’ my soul
Down in a hole, feelin’ so small
Down in a hole, outta control
I’d like to fly but my
Wings have been so denied.
Alice in Chains
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beendemiurglike
- Posts: 76
- Joined: Sat Mar 11, 2006 3:32 pm
H.
What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn this piss to wine.
They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.
Without the skin,
Beneath the storm,
Under these tears
The walls came down.
And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.
I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.
And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
I don't mind.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.
Tool
ova pjesma,premda asocira na bivsu ili trenutnu preokupaciju vecine ovdje(i zaista pogadja u "srce moje luudddooo"-ram-pam tam... ),govori o rodjenju sina...
What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn this piss to wine.
They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.
Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.
The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.
Without the skin,
Beneath the storm,
Under these tears
The walls came down.
And the snake is drowned and
As I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.
I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.
And as the walls come down and
As I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
I don't mind.
I am too connected to you to
Slip away, to fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,
And considerately killing me.
Tool
ova pjesma,premda asocira na bivsu ili trenutnu preokupaciju vecine ovdje(i zaista pogadja u "srce moje luudddooo"-ram-pam tam... ),govori o rodjenju sina...
Nadam se da se bolje osjecas!!!