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Plamene zore bude me iz sna
Fabrička jutra, dim iz dimnjaka
Pesma se ori, mladi radnici
Čelična jutra, hitam fabrici.

Drugovi moji, radni, veseli
Bicikle voze, ponositi svi
Drugovi moji, radni, veseli
Pobede nove nosićemo mi.

Sunce već greje, vetar ćarlija
Jutarnja rosa, zemlja mirisna
Sunce već greje, a a a a a
Bogata žetva, radujem se ja.

Popodne kružok na koji idem ja
Tamo će biti i moja devojka
Devojka plava, koju volim ja
Sa njom ću se vozit sajkama.

Visoke peći potpaljujem ja
Ruda se topi, nasmejan sam ja
Pesma se ori, peva fabrika
Pesma se ori, a a a a a.


IDOLI
 
Holding you closer, it's time that I told you
Everything's going to be fine
Know that you're leaving, and try to believe it
Take me one step at a time


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel so good


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel so good


Think of tomorrow, we beg, steal or borrow
To make all we can in the sun
While we are moving, the music is soothing
Troubles we all have begun


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel so good


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel so good


Will you remember me boy
Remember me, boy will you


Just for this lifetime, you can be my past time
Here are the rules of our play
In it together, 'til I know you better
Darling, darling, now what do you say


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel so good


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel (why)
Why does it feel so good


And if this ain't love
Why does it feel so good

PESMA GORE
 
my reflection, dirty mirror
there's no connection to myself
i'm your lover, i'm your zero
i'm the face in your dreams of glass
so save your prayers
for when you're really gonna need 'em
throw out your cares and fly
wanna go for a ride?
 
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