Književnost Najdraži stih

[Kaa]

George Gordon, Lord Byron
When We Two Parted


When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow--
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.

They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shrudder comes o'er me--
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee so well--
Long, long I shall rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.

In secret we met--
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?--
With silence and tears

 

[Kaa]

Mozda spava

Vladislav Petkovic - DIS






Zaboravio sam jutros pesmu jednu ja,
Pesmu jednu u snu sto sam svu noc slusao:
Da je cujem uzalud sam danas kusao,
Kao da je pesma bila sreca moja sva.
Zaboravio sam jutros pesmu jednu ja.

U snu svome nisam znao za budjenja moc,
I da zemlji treba sunca, jutra i zore;
Da u danu gube zvezde bele odore;
Bledi mesec da se krece u umrlu noc.
U snu svome nisam znao za budjenja moc.

Ja sad jedva mogu znati da imadoh san,
I u njemu oci neke, nebo necije,
Neko lice, ne znam kakvo, mozda decije,
Staru pesmu, stare zvezde, neki stari dan.
Ja sad jedva mogu znati da imadoh san.

Ne secam se niceg vise, ni ociju tih:
Kao da je san mi ceo bio od pene,
Il' te oci da su moja dusa van mene,
Ni arije, ni sveg drugog, sto ja nocas snih;
Ne secam se niceg vise, ni ociju tih.

Ali slutim, a slutiti jos znam.
Ja sad slutim za te oci, da su bas one,
Sto me cudno po zivotu vode i gone:
U snu dodju, da me vide, sta li radim sam.
Ali slutim, a slutiti jos jedino znam.

Da me vide dodju oci, i ja vidim tad
I te oci, i tu ljubav, i taj put srece;
Njene oci, njeno lice, njeno prolece
U snu vidim, ali ne znam, sto ne vidim sad.
Da me vide, dodju oci, i ja vidim tad.

Njenu glavu s krunom kose i u kosi cvet,
I njen pogled sto me gleda kao iz cveca,
Sto me gleda, sto mi kaze, da me oseca,
Sto mi brizno pruza odmor i neznosti svet,
Njenu glavu s krunom kose i u kosi cvet.

Ja sad nemam svoju dragu, i njen ne znam glas;
Ne znam mesto na kom zivi ili pociva;
Ne znam zasto nju i san mi java pokriva;
Mozda spava, i grob tuzno neguje joj stas.
Ja sad nemam svoju dragu, i njen ne znam glas.

Mozda spava sa ocima izvan svakog zla,
Izvan stvari, iluzija, izvan zivota,
I s njom spava, nevidjena, njena lepota;
Mozda zivi i doci ce posle ovog sna.
Mozda spava sa ocima izvan svakog zla.

 

[saki8050]

I feel it in my fingers
I feel it in my toes
The love that's all around me
And so the feeling grows
It's written on the wind
It's everywhere I go
So if you really love me
Come on and let it show
You know I love you, I always will
My mind's made up by the way that I feel
There's no beginning, there'll be no end
'Cause on my love you can depend
I see your face before me
As I lay on my bed
I cannot get to thinking
Of all the things you said
You gave your promise to me and I gave mine to you
I need someone beside me in everything I do
You know I love you, I always will
My mind's made up by the way that I feel
There's no beginning, there'll be no end
'Cause on my love you can depend
I got to keep it moving
It's written in the wind
Oh everywhere I go
So if you really love me
Come on and let it show
Come on and let it,
Come on and let it,
Come on and let it,
Come on and let it show

 

[Anarhist]

HeHeHe obradio REM i pevao je njihov bassista, Mnogo lepse zvuci.

 

[Lutjena Tinuvjela]

.... )odlomci( ...

~~I kao šakal kad ka zvezdama
diže glavu da krikne očajno,
tako uzalud pesnik urla međ' nama
na ovo nebo od bede sjajno...
O, zvezde! Okrutne, zarđale,
vi oštre kame tame, gore tamo !
Koliko ste puta u dušu mi pale
(ovde se može umreti samo) ~~

~~Prepoznaješ sebe? Tu duše umorno
i prazno čekaju neku izmišljenu
lepu budućnost, ko što trgovi sumorno
sanjaju o visokim zgradama
punim vedra smeha. U blatu skoreni
komadi stakla skamenjeni okom
gledaju kako pate koreni
ledine, gledaju praznim okom~~


​

 

[Rujevit]

Банда Москвы • Русский солдат

Русский солдат

Сколько их туда уходит, возвращаются не все.
Плачут матери и жены, сердцем чуя – быть беде.
Ждут годами, ждут с надеждой – может все же не убьют,
Ну а там в горах, как прежде, страшные бои идут.

Верим в тебя, русский солдат,
Знаем, что Родину нашу ты сбережешь.
Ждем тебя, русский наш брат,
Верим, что в двери свободы ты скоро войдешь.
Верим, что в двери свободы ты скоро войдешь.

Вся огромная Россия помнит ваши имена,
Ваши подвиги, победы не забудет та страна,
За которую вы в Грозном льете кровь на белый снег.
Сколько храбрости и чести в тебе, русский человек!

Погибали вы все вместе, вы не знали слова "страх",
Ради Родины и чести сохраняя меч в сердцах.
Русский воин, ты не с нами, но твой дух непобедим,
Мы придем на смену павшим, за погибших отомстим.

 

[saki8050]

Your cruel device
your blood, like ice
One look, could kill
My pain, your thrill...

I wanna love you but I better not touch (don?t touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison, running through my veins
Poison
I don't wanna play these games

Your mouth, so hot
Your web, I'm caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace, on sweat....

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (and pins)
I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name
Don't wanna touch you but you?re under my skin (deep in)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison, running through my veins
Poison
I don't wanna break these chains
Poison...

One look, could kill
My pain, your thrill...

I wanna love you but I better not touch (don?t touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (to much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
You're poison, running through my veins
Poison
I don't wanna break these chains
Poison (Poi-son....)

I wanna love you but I better not touch (don?t touch)
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but I want it too much (too much)
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
Yeah....
Well I don't wanna break these chains
Poison
Runnin' deep inside my veins
Burnin' deep inside my brain
Poison
and I don't wanna break these chains
Poison

 

[Fleur]

To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I eyed,
Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold
Have from the forests shook three summers'
pride,
Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd
In process of the seasons have I seen,
Three April perfumes in three hot Junes burn'd,
Since first I saw you fresh, which yet are green.
Ah! yet doth beauty, like a dial-hand,
Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived

So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth
stand,
Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived
For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred
Ere you were born was beauty's summer dead.

W. Shakespeare

 

[Shexy89]

Kad sam chitala ovu pesmu ... ochi mi se zacaklile... jako je dirljiva... Mozhda je znate,Rabindranat Tagora 41. Gradinar...


Cheznem da ti kazhem najdublje rechi koje ti imam retji; ali se
ne usudjujem,strahujutji da bi mi se mogla nasmejati.
Zato se smejem sam sebi i odajem tajnu svoju u shali.
Olako uzimam bol svoj, strahujutji da bi mi mogla ti uchiniti.
Cheznem da ti kazhem najvernije rechi koje ti imam retji; ali se
ne usudjujem, strahujutji da bi mogla posumnjati u njih.
Zato ih oblachim u neistinu, i govorim suprotno onome shto mislim.
Ostavljam bol svoj da izgleda glup, strahujutji da bi to mogla ti uchiniti.
Cheznem da upotrebim najdragocenije rechi shto imam za te; ali
se ne usudjujem strahujutji da mi se netje vratiti istom merom.
Zato dajem ruzhna imena i hvalim se svojom surovoshtju.
Zadajem ti bol,bojetji se da netjesh nikada saznati shta je bol.
Cheznem da sedim nemo pored tebe; ali se ne usudjujem,jer bi mi inache srce iskochilo na usta.
Zato brbljam i tjaskam olako ,i zatrpavam svoje srce rechima.
Grubo uzimam svoj bol,strahujutji da bi ti mogla uchiniti.
Cheznem da te ostavim zauvek; ali se ne usudjujem; strahujutji da bi mogla otkriti moj kukavichluk.
Zato ponosito dizhem glavu i dolazim veseo u tvoje drushtvo.
Neprekidne strele iz tvojih ochiju chine da je moj bol vechito svezh.

 

[Shexy89]

~~~~~~~odlomci~~~~~~~~


Na mojoj mapi si istok i zapad,
moj dobar vetar do zvezda i natrag.
Moja kuca,ispod loze,
miris mora s daskom mimoze.
Na mojoj skali od jedan do deset,
ti si bez sumnje bar dvesta pedeset.
Ona prava koja se sanja,
prva i poslednja ljubav jedina.
Za vjek i vjekova.

Svaki dodir nas
ti u ljubav pretvaras.
Kao Ahilu mi slabu tacku znas.
A ja precesto
srecu pretocim u zlo.
I u pogledu ti izazovem bol.

 

[strong_enough]

Kad sam chitala ovu pesmu ... ochi mi se zacaklile... jako je dirljiva... Mozhda je znate,Rabindranat Tagora 41. Gradinar...


Cheznem da ti kazhem najdublje rechi koje ti imam retji; ali se
ne usudjujem,strahujutji da bi mi se mogla nasmejati.
Zato se smejem sam sebi i odajem tajnu svoju u shali.
Olako uzimam bol svoj, strahujutji da bi mi mogla ti uchiniti.
Cheznem da ti kazhem najvernije rechi koje ti imam retji; ali se
ne usudjujem, strahujutji da bi mogla posumnjati u njih.
Zato ih oblachim u neistinu, i govorim suprotno onome shto mislim.
Ostavljam bol svoj da izgleda glup, strahujutji da bi to mogla ti uchiniti.
Cheznem da upotrebim najdragocenije rechi shto imam za te; ali
se ne usudjujem strahujutji da mi se netje vratiti istom merom.
Zato dajem ruzhna imena i hvalim se svojom surovoshtju.
Zadajem ti bol,bojetji se da netjesh nikada saznati shta je bol.
Cheznem da sedim nemo pored tebe; ali se ne usudjujem,jer bi mi inache srce iskochilo na usta.
Zato brbljam i tjaskam olako ,i zatrpavam svoje srce rechima.
Grubo uzimam svoj bol,strahujutji da bi ti mogla uchiniti.
Cheznem da te ostavim zauvek; ali se ne usudjujem; strahujutji da bi mogla otkriti moj kukavichluk.
Zato ponosito dizhem glavu i dolazim veseo u tvoje drushtvo.
Neprekidne strele iz tvojih ochiju chine da je moj bol vechito svezh.

Ah da slazem se potpuno da je ovo jedan od najlepsih stihova...Tako mozes nekada da se pronadjes u tome... ;-)

 

[strong_enough]

Vjeruj u ljubav
jer ljubav je sve
vjeruj u ljubav
ne zivi bez nje
vjeruj u ljubav
i sacuvaj nju
vjeruj u ljubav
u dobru i zlu
vjeruj u ljubav
i sacuvaj nju
vjeruj u ljubav
u dobru i zlu
daj mi svoju ruku sad
neka ljubav veze nas
daj mi svoju ruku sad
kao rijedak cvijet
daj mi svoju ruku sad
prava ljubav je uz nas
nek nas vodi u srecniji svijet

Oliver Dragojevic

 

[strong_enough]

Ne,nemoj mi prici
zelim iz daleka da volim i zelim tvoja oka dva
jer sreca je lepa samo dok se ceka
dok od sebe samo
nagovestaj da.
Desanka Maksimovic

You are one of those special people
and your smile brings the thought
that the world is a nicer place
because of you!

 

[Rujevit]

Полетела два сокола право са неба,
и падоше пред манастир Петра Светога.
Један носи златну круну Цара Душана,
други носи притку сабљу храброг Милоша.
Ишетао црногорске земље господар,
соколи му предадоше тај са неба дар.
Сјединићу српске земље круном Душана,
одбранићу српски народ сабљом Милоша.
Краљ Никола, кад је ове речи изреко,
закукњаше све планине, чу се далеко.
Сјединићу српске земље круном Душана,
одбранићу српски народ сабљом Милоша.

 

[pikax]

.. The stars are bright tonight
A distance is between us
And I will be ok...

 

[pikax]

....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 to 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 you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here..

 

[clockwork]

"..and my soul from of that shadow that lies floating on the floor,shall be lifted nevermore"
"..i grob tuzno neguje joj stas"

 

[Nina]

NA PRAGU PREDVECERJA

Kao da mi je neko zavezao sve
misli u glavi ,i kao da mi ne da
poleteti pesmom u oblake .
Tako sam ranjiva na pragu predvecerja
zbunjenim kisama okupana
buketima ceznje ispunjena
I kad prolije se miris belih
jorgovana u vrtu
dode mi vriskom dohvatiti mesec
i ogoliti lepotu neba .
Tisinom obeshrabriti tvoje pohode
po mojim usnama .
Beskrajno dugo stajati na osami
dok mi vetar drhti kroz telo .
Dopusticu tvojim koracima
zajednicko trcanje prema zvezdama .

Jer zelja za tobom uvek je jaca
od svih zabrana koje mi rovare u mislima

 

[angely]

Ta ljubav

Ta ljubav
Tako silna
Tako drhtava
Tako nežna
Tako očajna
Ta ljubav
Lepa kao dan
I ružna kao vreme
Ta ljubav tako stvarna
Ta ljubav tako divna
Tako srećna
Tako vesela
I tako jadno
Drhteći od straha ko dete u mraku
A tako sigurna u sebe
Ko neki spokojni čovek u sred noći
Ta ljubav koja je izazivala strah kod drugih
Gonila ih da govore
I primoravala da blede
Ta ljubav vrebana
Jer te druge mi smo vrebali
Ganjani ranjavani gaženi dotucavani poricani zaboravljeni
Zato što smo tu istu ljubav mi ganjali ranjavali
gazili dotucavali poricali zaboravljali
Ta ljubav cela celcata
Još toliko živa
A sva ozarena
To je tvoja lljubav
To je moja ljubav
Ona koja je bila
To osećanje je uvek novo
I nije se izmenilo
Toliko stvarno kao neka biljka
Toliko drhtavo kao neka ptica
Toliko toplo i živo kao leto
Možemo oboje
Otići i vratiti se
Možemo oboje
Otići i vratiti se
Možemo zaboraviti
A zatim ponovo zaspati
Pa probuditi se patiti bditi
Pa ponovo zaspati
Sanjati i smrt
Zatim probuditi se osmehnuti se smejati se
I podmladiti se
Naša ljubav zastaje tu
Tvrdoglava ko magare
Živa ko želja
Svirepa kao sećanje
Hladna kao kajanje
Nežna kao uspomena
Hladna kao mermer
Lepa kao dan
Nežna kao dete
Gleda nas smešeći se
I kazuje mnogo ne govoreći ništa
A ja je slušam drhteći
I vičem
Vičem za tebe
Vičem za sebe
I preklinjem te
Za tebe za sebe i za sve one koji se vole
I koji su se voleli
Da ja im vičem
Za tebe za sebe i sve druge
Da ne znam
Ostani tu
Tu gde si
Gde bila si nekad
Ostani tu
Tu gde si
Gde si bila nekad
Ostani tu
Ne pomiči se
Ne idi
Mi koji smo voleli
Mi smo te zaboravili
Ali ti nas ne zaboravi
Jer nemamo drugog do tebe na zemlji
Ne dopusti nam da postanemo hladni
Da se udaljavamo sve više
Odemo gde bilo
Daj nam znak da si živa
A mnogo docnije na ivici nekog šipražja
U šumi uspomena
Iskrsni odjednom
Pruži nam ruku i spasi nas.

Prever

 

[Kaa]

Time, time, time
See what's become of me
While I looked around
For my possibilities
I was so hard to please
But look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside
It's bound to be a better ride
Than what you've got planned
Carry your cup in your hand
And look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hang onto your hopes, my friend
That's an easy thing to say
But if your hopes should pass away
Simply pretend
That you can build them again
Look around
The grass is high
The fields are ripe
It's the springtime of my life

Seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
At any convenient time?
Funny how my memory skips
While looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime
I look around
Leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Look around
Leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground

 

[Kaa]

Starry
starry night
paint your palette blue and grey

look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the
darkness in my soul.
Shadows on the hills
sketch the trees and the daffodils

catch the breeze and the winter chills

in colors on the snowy linen land.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me

how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they did not know how

perhaps they'll listen now.

Starry
starry night
flaming flo'rs that brightly blaze

swirling clouds in violet haze reflect in
Vincent's eyes of China blue.
Colors changing hue
morning fields of amber grain

weathered faces lined in pain
are soothed beneath the artist's
loving hand.
And now I understand what you tried to say to me

how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
perhaps they'll listen now.

For they could not love you
but still your love was true

and when no hope was left in sight on that starry
starry night.
You took your life
as lovers often do;
But I could have told you
Vincent
this world was never
meant for one
as beautiful as you.

Starry
starry night
portraits hung in empty halls

frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes
that watch the world and can't forget.
Like the stranger that you've met

the ragged men in ragged clothes

the silver thorn of bloddy rose
lie crushed and broken
on the virgin snow.
And now I think I know what you tried to say to me

how you suffered for your sanity

how you tried to set them free.
They would not listen
they're not
list'ning still
perhaps they never will

 

[Kaa]

William Wordsworth
The Forsaken.


The peace which other seek they find;
The heaviest storms not longet last;
Heaven grants even to the guiltiest mind
An amnesty for what is past;
When will my sentence be reversed?
I only pray to know the worst;
And wish as if my heart would burst.

O weary struggle! silent year
Tell seemingly no doubtful tale;
And yet they leave it short, and fear
And hopes are strong and will prevail.
My calmest faith escapes not pain;
And, feeling that the hope in vain,
I think that he will come again.

 

[Ansai ♀]

Jer mi je mučno biti slab,
jer mi je mučno biti sam -
(kad bih mogao biti jak,


kad bih mogao biti drag) -
no mučno je, najmučnije
biti već star, a tako mlad!

 

[prava_boli_glava]

This Is Your Life
by Dust Brothers,
And you open the door and you step inside
Where inside our hearts
Now imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light
That's right, your pain
The pain itself is a white ball of healing light
I don't think so

This is your life, good to the last drop
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time

This isn't a seminar, this isn't a weekend retreat
Where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world

You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your ******* khaki's

You have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless

I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may

This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time

You have to give up, you have to give up
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
I want you to hit me as hard as you can

Welcome to Fight Club
If this is your first night, you have to fight

 

[Simonida_M]

Ne bih se usudi da kazem tvoje ime,
kad bi me neko pitao za uzroke mojih nemira:
rekao bih da su to secanja na daleka mora,
rekao bih da je to tuga usamljene jeseni.


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