Koju pesmu bi voleli na svojoj sahrani?

Хе,хе....каква тема.............
Ја бих волео да пусте....ARISE од SEPULTURE..... а можда и NICK CAVE & BAD SEEDS-DEATH IS NOT THE END..........а можда би било најбоље да влада гробна тишина :confused:

У ставри шта ја причам кад сам ионако решио да не умрем.......... :lol:
 
Adagio - Albinoni
Carmina Buranna - Carlo Orff

Boxer - Simon and Garfunkel

I am just a poor boy and my storys seldom told
Ive squandered my resistance for a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises
All lies and jest, still the man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest, hmmmm

When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station, runnin scared
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know

Li la li...

Asking only workmans wages, I come lookin for a job, but I get no offers
Just a comeon from the whores on 7th avenue
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there

Now the years are rolling by me, they are rockin even me
I am older than I once was, and younger than Ill be, thats not unusual
No it isnt strange, after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same
After changes we are more or less the same

Li la li...

And Im laying out my winter clothes, wishing I was gone, goin home
Where the new york city winters arent bleedin me, leadin me to go home

In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him
til he cried out in his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving, but the fighter still remains
Yes he still remains

Li la li...


It was a very good year - Frank Sinatra

When I was seventeen
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for small town girls
And soft summer nights
Wed hide from the lights
On the village green
When I was seventeen

When I was twenty-one
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for city girls
Who lived up the stair
With all that perfumed hair
And it came undone
When I was twenty-one

When I was thirty-five
It was a very good year
It was a very good year for blue-blooded girls
Of independent means
Wed ride in limousines
Their chauffeurs would drive
When I was thirty-five

But now the days grow short
Im in the autumn of the year
And now I think of my life as vintage wine
>from fine old kegs
>from the brim to the dregs
And it poured sweet and clear
It was a very good year

It was a mess of good years


A za kraj blok pesama Marlija kako bi se drustvo razveselilo i popilo nesto za moju dusu

Natural Mystic
Sun is Shining
Burning and Looting
Could you bee loved...
 
ova bi Legla sAvrseno...

And now, the end is near;
And so I face the final curtain.
My friend, Ill say it clear,
Ill state my case, of which Im certain.

Ive lived a life thats full.
Ive traveled each and evry highway;
And more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Regrets, Ive had a few;
But then again, too few to mention.
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption.

I planned each charted course;
Each careful step along the byway,
But more, much more than this,
I did it my way.

Yes, there were times, Im sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew.
But through it all, when there was doubt,
I ate it up and spit it out.
I faced it all and I stood tall;
And did it my way.

Ive loved, Ive laughed and cried.
Ive had my fill; my share of losing.
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing.

To think I did all that;
And may I say - not in a shy way,
No, oh no not me,
I did it my way.

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught.
To say the things he truly feels;
And not the words of one who kneels.
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!
 
@morganlovelove
Evo ti tekst pesme: ;-)

REKA-TAP011

Negde u daljini jedna reka protice,
sklopim oci vidim nas kraj nje.
Ko ta reka moja ljubav prema tebi je
vecnija od reci najvece.
Usne ta u zanosu se vrelom stapaju,
a mi smo jedini na svetu,
putujemo kao zvezde dve po svemiru,
bol I tuga tada nestaju.

Zagrli me sad,tu ostani
i deo moga srca postani,
jer nema sile te da razdvoji
dvoje u pravoj ljubavi.(2x)

Negde u tisini dragi dodir budi me,
pustam da me radost opije.
Ko taj dodir moja ljubav prema tebi je
vecnija on pesme najbolje.
Usne tad u zanosu se vrelom stapaju,
a mi smo jedini na svetu,
putujemo kao zvezde dve po svemiru,
bol I tuga tada nestaju.

Zagrli me sad tu ostani
i deo moga srca postani,
jer nema sile te da razdvoji
dvoje u pravoj ljubavi.(2x)

Negde u divljini jedna seka sama je,
sklopim oci odlazim do nje,
kad me vidi pocne seka da se raduje,
srecnija od srece najvece.
Usne tad u zanosu se vrelom stapaju
Stapa tapa,tapa,tapa,stapaju,
Putujemo kao zvezde dve po svemiru
Ko je lud,a ko je zbunjen tu?

REFREN(4x)…
 
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