BEOGRADE DOBRO JUTRO,DOBAR DAN I DOBRO VECE

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NEVERNE BEBE - Godine srama



Jednom kad odem
Kad isteknu sati
Jednom kad moram
Ti nećeš ni znati

Jer sudbina stoji između nas …

Osvanuće jutro
Ustaćeš sama
Za sve godine teške
Godine srama …

I bilo gde bilo kad,
Ti si ljubav
Svaka, reč tvoja – ljubav..


To zvoni smrt na moja vrata…

Nisi tu da me čuvaš
Da me nosiš negde u sebi
I nikad više sve ono
što smo, nekad, zajedno hteli …

Još ovaj put, milo moje, letim do neba
Oprosti za sve što te vole kako treba
I bilo gde i bilo kad
Ti si ljubav
Svaka reč tvoja –ljubav


To zvoni smrt na moja vrata…

Nisi tu da me čuvaš
Da me nosiš negde u sebi
I nikad više sve ono
što smo - nekad - zajedno hteli




Dobro jutro. :-)
 


If blood will flow when fresh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrows rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetimes argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are

`jutro.......
 
Dobro jutro grade Beograde

Odo prosetati kucu :) do prodavnice Cao...

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Alanis Morisette






Thank you

How about getting off of these antibiotics
How about stopping eating when I'm filled up
How about them transparent dangling carrots
How about that ever elusive kudo

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

How about me not blaming you for everything
How about me enjoying the moment for once
How about how good it feels to finally forgive you
How about grieving it all one at a time

Thank you India
Thank you terror
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you frailty
Thank you consequence
Thank you thank you silence

The moment I let go of it was
The moment I got more than I could handle
The moment I jumped off of it was
The moment I touched down

How about no longer being masochistic
How about remembering your divinity
How about unabashedly bawling your eyes out
How about not equating death with stopping

Thank you India
Thank you providence
Thank you disillusionment
Thank you nothingness
Thank you clarity
Thank you thank you silence

yeah yeah
ahh ohhh
ahhh ho oh
ahhh ho ohhhhhh
yeaahhhh yeahh
 
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YES SIR, I CAN BOOGIE
(Rolf Soja / Frank Dostal)
Baccara - 1977


Mister, your eyes are full of hesitation
Sure makes me wonder, if you know what you're looking for
Baby, I want to keep my reputation
I'm a sensation, you tried me once, you're back for more
Ohh
Yes sir I can boogie
But I need a certain song
I can boogie, boogie woogie
All night long
Yes sir I can boogie
If you stay you can't go wrong
I can boogie, boogie woogie
All night long

No sir, I don't feel very much like talking
No neither walking, you wanna know if I can dance
Yes sir, already told you in the first word
And in the cold
But I will give you one more chance

Ohh
Yes sir I can boogie
But I need a certain song
I can boogie, boogie woogie
All night long
Yes sir I can boogie
If you stay you can't go wrong
I can boogie, boogie woogie
All night long
Yes sir I can boogie
If you stay you can't go wrong
I can boogie, boogie woogie
All night long

8)
 
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Andrew Sisters

He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way
He had a boogie style that no one else could play
He was the top man at his craft
But then his number came up and he was gone with the draft
He's in the army now, a-blowin' reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam
It really brought him down because he couldn't jam
The captain seemed to understand
Because the next day the Cap' went out and drafted a band
But now the company jumps when he plays reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

A-toot, a-toot, a-toot-diddelyada-toot
He blows it eight-to-the-bar, in boogie rhythm
He can't blow a note unless the bass and guitar are playin' with'im
He makes the company jump when he plays reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

He was our boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B
And when he plays boogie woogie bugle he was buzy as a "bzzz" bee
And when he plays he makes the company jump eight-to-the-bar
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

Toot-toot-toot-diddelyada, toot-diddelyada
Toot, toot, he blows it eight-to-the-bar
He can't blow a note if the bass and guitar isn't with'im-ma
A-a-a-and the company jumps when he plays reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

He puts the boys to sleep with boogie every night
And wakes 'em up the same way in the early bright
They clap their hands and stamp their feet
Because they know how he plays when someone gives him a beat
He really breaks it up when he plays reveille
He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B

Dah-dah, da-dah-dum-dah-dah
Dah-dah, da-dah-dum-dah-dah
Dah-dah, da-dah -dum-dah-dah
 

Shadow on the wall!
Shadow on the wall!
Shadow on the wall!
Shadow on the wall!
Like a shadow on the wall!

Treat me like a prisoner,
Treat me like a fool.
Treat me like a loser,
Use me as a tool.
Face me 'til I'm hungry,
Push me in the cold.
Treat me like a criminal,
Just a shadow on the wall!


Treat me like I'm evil,
Freeze me 'til I'm cold.
Beat me 'til I'm feeble,
Grab me 'til I'm old.
Fry me 'til I'm tired,
Push me 'til I fall.
Treat me like a criminal,
Just a shadow on the wall!

`jutro
 
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boogie woogie country girl

She wears loafer shoes, a dungaree
Red jacket shirt, if you please
My boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
Well I mean what I mean, my boogie woogie country girl
Now she digs that music with a beat
Rocking 'n' rollin is her need
My boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
Well I mean what I mean, my boogie woogie country girl
On Saturday night, she comes to town
She plays the jukebox, let her hair hung down
My boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
Well I mean what I mean, my boogie woogie country girl
-Let 'em roll!-

She digs some cherries, she can milk a cow
Don't like squares, though daddy tought her how
My boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
Well I mean what I mean, my boogie woogie country girl
She's up every morning about half past five
She likes to go fishing 'cause it keeps you alive
My boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
Well I mean what I mean, my boogie woogie country girl
Now when she's dancin' the kids hang around
They dig my baby 'cause she really goes to town
My boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
Oh you dig what I mean, my boogie woogie country girl
Yeah swing it man! I like a good rockin' band
Yeah we need to knock a-knockin'
And I love to rock a-rockin'
Yeah, my boogie boogie woogie country girl
Early in the m'ning, yeahoowh!
Yeah come to me mama, hold me in your arms
Boogie woogie boogie woogie boogie woogie country girl
-Play it man, oowh!-
-Yeah, rock it-
 
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