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ja san jedna agatha, ruby tuesday kako god. pozdrav onima koji znaju mene i mog faking emo fagota agatha prpl boje. inđoj i skužajte ako vas koji argument pogodi. sve je ne namjerno.




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najdraze stvari....

blog

the land
- the land of hippies...stvarno dobra stranica

wrath
-ee...moj wrath

iriska
- iris luda mala, hipijka

gugl
- ovo je tu zato sta meni uvik nesto triba (il rici pisme, il akordi,il ...)

moja najveca ljubav
- a sta da van o njoj kazen....jedna ric je previse a dvi su premalo...


poezija...ne morate vo gledat!:)
- moja skrivena ljubav

mala T
-luuuddda

džuboks
-a moja nejvi......jako siroke glasovne mogucnosti i mala hakerica:)

forum komune i influenca
- idite na ovo i registrirajte se......


dorica b. štulić
- mala moja depresivna

crtaona blog
- informirajte se...

the emil smrdljivi PANKER
- nasmrdite se

smrde blah
-limunoljubac

peza, maČi i hans...
- hc ši bend..

i ne mogu se vise sititi....

songs

-pink floyd~wish you were here~-
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change? And did you exchange
a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year,
running over the same old ground. What have we found?
The same old fears,
wish you were here.





~...one of us...~(joan osborne)

If God had a name, what would it be
And would you call it to his face
If you were faced with him in all his glory
What would you ask if you had just one question

And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home

If God had a face what would it look like
And would you want to see
If seeing meant that you would have to believe
In things like heaven and in jesus and the saints and all the prophets

And yeah yeah god is great yeah yeah god is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if God was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
He's trying to make his way home
Back up to heaven all alone
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the pope maybe in rome

And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

What if god was one of us
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Like a holy rolling stone
Back up to heaven all alone
Just trying to make his way home
Nobody calling on the phone
Except for the pope maybe in rome



Divine Music






soldier of fortune- deep purple

I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand
And sing you songs...

Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay

But I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be...
A soldier of fortune

Many times I've been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you're not here

Now I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be...
A soldier of fortune
Yes, I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune


stop crying your heart out- Oasis

Hold up... hold on... don't be scared
You'll never change what's been and gone
May your smile... Shine on... Don't be scared
Your destiny may keep you warm.

Cos all of the stars are fading away
Just try not to worry you'll see them some day
Take what you need and be on your way
And stop crying your heart out

Get up... Come on... why you scared
You'll never change what been and gone

ja najvolim

"goran bregovic"


- jimmyja
-svoju tamnotirkiznu gitaru
-glazbu (rock, jazz i blues)
-poeziju
- SVE prijatelje
- uzu obitelj

i jos puno, puno stvari...




moji najdrazi konobari iz sibenika:


e ovo je inace DADO...konobar iz bassa. sad nema ovaj friz i nije vako, ovaj...stakljast:)


e ovo je inace lambasa..konobar iz pivnice..ok lik i ni on vise nema ovaj friz...:)


e ovo je inace stipe...konobar iz 006...totalno sladak i dobar..IMA CURU!:)





evo za moju doru neka pari oci:)....BREGOVIĆ, MOZAK PUCETA:)

living for drugs, dying for you

04.05.2007., petak