Kutak za sujetne romantike – ispovesti o ljubavnim mnogouglovima (ljubavne misterije)

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m šalim se, daleko od toga da sam paranoičan ;)
Možda tek malko sebičan :)

O livado rosna, latice u cvasti,
U srcu mom lepša neg’ vas,
Cvetna basta rasti...

O grančice šumne, pričice u poju,
U duši mi neg’ što u vas,
Nota u još većem broju...

O astralni puti, zvezdice u jatu,
Oči mojih svici neg’ vas,
Još iskrije sjatu...

O da li je san, da l’ omama šarna,
Il’ ljubih je opet,
Videh oka čarna…

;)
 
Ne znam zašto ovu pesmu želim da podelim sa Vama. Napisana je mojoj novorođenoj ljubavi :)

Ti, što sijaš plavom svetlošću,
Ti, što osmeh kradeš proleću,
Ti, zbog koje cvasti porošću,
Ti, zbog koje pesme poleću...

Ka tebi svaka reč je draga,
Ka tebi duša odveć vaga,
K' tebi mašta bezmernog blaga,
K' tebi hrabrost, volja i snaga...

Ti, što sijaš plavom svetlošću,
Ti, što život bojiš radošću,
Ti, zbog koje otrov poješću,
Ti, zbog koje smrt ja saplešću...

U tebi voda, vazduh i plam,
U tebi ja to iskrama sjam,
U tevi sve što treba da znam,
U tebi spas, vera i hram...
 
She was more like a beauty queen
From a movie scene
I said, 'don't mind
But what do you mean
I am the one
Who will dance on the floor, in the round'
She said, 'I am the one who will dance
On the floor in the round'

She told me her name was Billie Jean
As she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes
That dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor, in the round

People always told me,
'Be careful of what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts'
And mother always told me,
'Be careful of who you love
And be careful what you do
'Cause the lie becomes the truth'

The Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son

For forty days and forty nights
Law was on her side
But who can stand
When she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor, in the round
So take my strong advice
Just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
Do think twice

She told my baby
We danced till three
And she looked at me
Then showed a photo
My baby cried
His eyes were like mine
Can we dance on the floor, in the round, babe

People always told me,
'Be careful of what you do
And don't go around
Breaking young girls' hearts'
(Don't break no hearts)
But you came and stood right by me
Just a smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room

The Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no, no

The Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no
She says I am the one
(Oh, babe)
But the kid is not my son

She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no
The Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that
I am the one
(You know what you did to me, babe)
But the kid is not my son
No, no, no, no

She says I am the one
But the kid is not my son

She says I am the one
You know what you did
She says he is my son
Breaking my heart, babe
She says I am the one

The Billie Jean is not my lover
The Billie Jean is not my lover
The Billie Jean is not my lover
The Billie Jean is not my lover
 
it's always cold when she's away
ain't no sunshine when she's gone
she's always gone too long
any time she goes away

ain't no sunshine when she's gone
in this house just ain't my home
any time she goes away

I know
yeah, I know
I know
I will leave your things alone
there ain't no sunshine when she's gone
ain't no sunshine when she's gone
only darkness every day

ain't no sunshine when she's gone
in this house just ain't my home
any time she goes away
any time she goes away

I wonder this time where she's gone
I wonder if she's gone to stay

I leave your things alone
but there ain't no sunshine when she's gone
I leave your things alone
but there ain't no sunshine when she's gone

ain't no sunshine when she's gone

any time she goes away
any time she goes away
any time she goes away
 
pricam ti o jednoj tacki koja stvara pravu sa oredjenim smerom ka jednoj drugoj tacki,neznam kojoj. presecaju ga mnoge prave koje su sa njim u jednoj obojenoj ravni i stvaraju te trouglove i mnogouglove. ja sam isto jedna tacka koja se ne nalazi u toj ravni,koja se nalazi u nekoj drgoj laznoj ravni,koja je prazna i uopste ne postoji. i ja trazim tu istu tacku. idem odredjenim smerom i stvaram krivu kako bi dosla do njega i presekla mu put, prolazim kroz razne ravni i dolazim do njegove,ali za mene tu nema mesta. probijamje i nastavljam dalje opet krivo kako bi opet tu ravan probila, ne bi li mozda bas njemu presekla put... presecem mu put,ali on me iskulira i ja opet nastavljam krivo, ali oko te ravni i opet mu presecam put i opet krivo i opet za njim ne bi li nasla tu tacku.
 
bojna:
pricam ti o jednoj tacki koja stvara pravu sa oredjenim smerom ka jednoj drugoj tacki,neznam kojoj. presecaju ga mnoge prave koje su sa njim u jednoj obojenoj ravni i stvaraju te trouglove i mnogouglove. ja sam isto jedna tacka koja se ne nalazi u toj ravni,koja se nalazi u nekoj drgoj laznoj ravni,koja je prazna i uopste ne postoji. i ja trazim tu istu tacku. idem odredjenim smerom i stvaram krivu kako bi dosla do njega i presekla mu put, prolazim kroz razne ravni i dolazim do njegove,ali za mene tu nema mesta. probijamje i nastavljam dalje opet krivo kako bi opet tu ravan probila, ne bi li mozda bas njemu presekla put... presecem mu put,ali on me iskulira i ja opet nastavljam krivo, ali oko te ravni i opet mu presecam put i opet krivo i opet za njim ne bi li nasla tu tacku.
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e bre, mnogo si konfuzna :confused:
aj sad lepo, koja tacka zeli ka kojoj? I koliko tu ima tacaka? :)
A zasto ides za njim, idi mu u susret, i mani se ostalih sporednih tacaka i ravni koje ti ne pripadaju :idea:
 
ima mnogo tacaka. bitne su dve. a ova treca tacka (ustvari je ona najbitnija)je cilj, koji ja treba da otkrijem. to je ono sto on zeli, sto voli, cemu stremi. mi smo inace drugi svetovi. odnosno ja ni nemam svet, zivim u nekoj lazi, a u mastu ne mogu. tako da sam ni na nebu ni na zemlji. povremeno navratim u njegov svet ali opet odlazim sama(i nejasna svima kao i vama). s njim se sretnem na krako (uopste neumem da opisem te susrete)
uopste ga ne razumem, svaki put se ponasa drukcije i kao da stalo nesto glumi i da me se plasi ,a tek da se poznajemo. u stvari mislim da on o meni zna vise nego ja o njemu.
ja o njemu znam samo bas ono nesto sto ne znam st je.
 
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