Pesma koja vas „trenutno“ drži...

A-man:
Pozdrav ! Sramota me da priznam, ali dal' neko zna kako se zove poslednji album Rolingstounsa, tacnije ona stvar kombinovana i sa Sheryl Crow ?

to nije sa posletnjeg albuma stonsa... to je Mick Jagger solo projekat - pesma se zove Old Habbits Die Hard... ako mislis na to
a ako mislis na Live verziju Honky Tonk Woman - isto peva Sherryl, objavljena na live albumu - Live Licks
 
Stigla je ona tog jutra u osam
vani je padao sneg
srecna joj dusa ispod kaputa
dosla da vidim me.

Hiljadu dana i milion sati
od kad je otisla
a evo je stoji ko lokvanj na vodi
pred mojim vratima.

Gde si mi bila ljubavi
skoro se ostari
a jos se secam poljupca prvog
i kad se zaljubi.

Sledeceg jutra ne bi kaputa
otisla pahulja mala
usnama vrelim sklopi mi oci
da moze pobeci.

Stotinu suza bilo bi malo
da oko isplace
samo da tebe pahuljo mala
ljubim ko ranije.
 
VAYA CON DIOS-Time flies
It's been such a funny day
I don't know why
Walking on an endless lane
Life passing me by
Tomorrow is calling
But I'm dragging my feet
The skies are indecently clear
But I can't stand the heat

Sleepwalking in a haze
Stumbling like a child
Dragons that I used to chase
Tease me from inside
The future's uncertain
Just like yesterday
Memories of heaven
Can be taken away

Chorus:
You know, time flies
And the rebels, one day
They all go quiet
Ain't no money, ain't nobody
That can buy you peace of mind

They say you learn from your mistakes
It's a lie
My redemption has been staged
Numerous times
But the angels of passion
Still taunt me, in my sleep
They keep throwing petals and thorns
Underneath my feet
 
Ova pesma me drzi vec godinama, ali ovih dana narocito

All you slingers and fiends
hide behind your rocks
put down your guard
I'm not here to box
this is no showdown
so throw down your guns
you see it doesn't matter
where you come from
you could be from park ave
or from a park bench
you could be a politican
or a bitchy princess
but if you're lookin' for a fist
and you're lookin' to unite
put your knuckleheads together
make a fist and fight
not to your death
and not to your grave
I'm talking about the freedom
fight like a brave


fight like a brave
don't be a slave
no one can tell you
you've got to be afraid

FIGHT LIKE A BRAVE-RHCP
 
Najlepša pesma
Ti si tišina koju sam prevario lavežom pasa lutalica
Ti si reč umrla davno kojoj se ne zna grob
Ti si misao gluvih kada spava sve
Ti si paučina po ćoškovima mog sećanja
A ja, sluga sam vetru koji čini Bog
A ja, često kad spavam čujem kako se smeješ
Iako znam da nisam lud

Ti si oči, kada se gase od sunca oguljeni smeh
Ti nebo od plača si, čisto i produbljeno do dna
Ti si nameštaj starinski iz mog sna
Ti opet si mi došla u glavu praznih ruku
A ja sam usluga jadima koje radiš
A stalno sanjam da mi se vraćaš
Sanjam da te znam
Iako znam da nisam lud!
 

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