Romantika

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Bio sam korak od dna
a ti si ruku pružila
bio sam na kiši sam
ti vrata si otvorila
bila si nekako sva
za mene nestvarna
bila si žena što zna
da ljubav da

Bez tebe nestaće sunca
druge ću prositi za malo ljubavi
bez tebe jedina moja
za kog ću živjeti, za koga umrjeti

Bilo je noći bez sna
a ti bi me uspavala
moj svaki znala si grjeh
al' opet bi me ljubila
bio sam ponekad grub
ti sve bi praštala
bila si žena što zna
da osjeća....
 
Valentine

Not a red rose or a satin heart.

I give you an onion.
It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.
It promises light
like the careful undressing of love.Here.It will blind you with tearslike a lover.
It will make your reflection
a wobbling photo of grief.

I am trying to be truthful.

Not a cute card or a kissogram.

I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
as we are,
for as long as we are.Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding-ring,
if you like.Lethal.
Its scent will cling to your fingers,
cling to your knife.
 
Sanjarenje

"Muzika dusom razlila se. Nesvesno kukovi u laganom ritmu njisu se. Nikad naucila nisam krv da smirim, dok melodija odnosi me. Sama sam, a plese mi se. I osecam vibracije, znam da i ti, negde, istom ritmu se predajes. Ponekad dopustim sebi, oci da sklopim i udahnem te. Drhtavi prsti utociste tvoje ruke potraze.

Da, samo ponekad.

A vani, odsjaj uclicne svetiljke u kisnim baricama ogleda se. Tamno nebo tepih svoj je prostrlo, laku noc zvezdama pozelilo. I sneg, nosic svoj, povremeno, na scenu proturi. Tek toliko da poneku pahulju u kosi skrije. Vetar nestasan, prkosi, uvek mi frizuru pokvari. Cujem ga, smeska se, igra se. Ogolela se stabla sa poslednjim listovima rastaju, ruke pruzaju snezni dzemper da obuku.

Hladno je.

Ja nadam se. Snegu. I danima novim. Jer mozda, jednog od predstojecih dana, vise stranac ne budes. Nadji neke sanke i ulicama zivota spusti se. Ja cu te prepoznati.

I verujem, prepoznat ces me"

Napisano iz duse , u dahu, prenela sam ovde, pronasla na nekom sajtu, mnogo je romanticno!
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Ljubav je tajna svemira

Sunce je trazilo da se smijem.
Mjesec me molio da suze lijem.
Zemlja me tjerala da sutim.
Nebo je zeljelo da ljubav kudim.
Vjetar mi saptao da zaboravim.
Bura da se oporavim.
Kisa je suzu za mene pustila.
Tama se na mene ljutila.
Rijeka mi stihove pisala.
Gora za mene disala.
Al' samo je zvjezda sutjela,
a ipak osjecala sto i ja.
Da ljubav je tajna Svemira...

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man in black

well, you wonder why i always dress in black,
why you never see bright colors on my back,
and why does my appearance seem to have a somber tone.
well, there's a reason for the things that i have on

i wear the black for the poor and the beaten down,
livin' in the hopeless, hungry side of town,
i wear it for the prisoner who has long paid for his crime,
but is there because he's a victim of the times

i wear the black for those who never read,
or listened to the words that Jesus said,
zbout the road to happiness through love and charity,
why, you'd think He's talking straight to you and me

well, we're doin' mighty fine, i do suppose,
in our streak of lightnin' cars and fancy clothes,
but just so we're reminded of the ones who are held back,
up front there ought 'a be a man in black

i wear it for the sick and lonely old,
for the reckless ones whose bad trip left them cold,
i wear the black in mournin' for the lives that could have been,
each week we lose a hundred fine young men

and, i wear it for the thousands who have died,
eelieven' that the Lord was on their side,
i wear it for another hundred thousand who have died,
believen' that we all were on their side

well, there's things that never will be right I know,
and things need changin' everywhere you go,
but 'til we start to make a move to make a few things right,
you'll never see me wear a suit of white

ah, i'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
and tell the world that everything's OK,
but i'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
'till things are brighter, i'm the man in black
 
U srcu mi je bol
Zbog tebe,
Zbog neke zaboravljive
Suze na mom licu,
Zbog glupe svadje i patnje,
Radi tvog odlaska.
Rekao si kako je bolje
Zaboraviti sve
Zajednicke snove,
Sve zelje i mastanja,
Sve nade u koje smo
tako dugo ulagali sebe.
Zbog svega toga
Sto vise nemam,
Zbog mene i tebe,
Osudjena sam na samocu.

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