Stihovi pesme koji vas opisuju kao osobu

"O, zagrli me sad, jako, najbolje što znaš
i nemoj crnoj ptici da me daš.

O ne, ne brini, proći će za tren,
ja sam samo malo lud i zaljubljen.

U mojim venama davni sever samuje
i ja ponekad ne znam šta mu je,

što luduje, od sreće tugu tka
moja prosta duša slovenska.
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Where do I take this pain of mine?
I run, but it stays right by my side

So tear me open, pour me out
There's things inside that scream and shout
And the pain still hates me
So hold me until it sleeps

Just like the curse, just like the stray
You feed it once and now it stays
Now it stays
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So tell me why you've chosen me
Don't want your grip,
don't want your greed
Don't want it

I'll tear me open, make you gone
No more can you hurt anyone
And the fear still shakes me
So hold me until it sleeps

It grips you, so hold me
It stains you, so hold me
It hates you, so hold me
It holds you, holds you,
holds you until it sleeps

I don't want it

So tear me open but beware
There's things inside without a care
And the dirt still stains me
So wash me till I'm clean

I'll tear me open,
make you gone
No longer will you hurt anyone
And the hate still shapes me
So hold me until it sleeps
Until it sleeps
 
I am very disappointed when
They tell me what to do and who i am
I begin to think it's all unreal
All the lies and mysteries of this scheme
I am very disappointed when
They tell me what to do and who i am
Looking in the mirror seeing ghost
Everything about me so fuckin' lost
Hey wait
Hey wait for me
All the time surrounded by the walls
Empty looks of people with no tongues
Everything reminds me of this jail
You put me through it all on such a scale
Hey wait
Hey wait for me
Hey waitI need to be free
 
:namcor:
지금 그대는 어디쯤 오는지
아직 와야 할 길이 더 많은지
잠시 다녀오겠다던 발걸음
오시는 길에 헤메이다 나를 비켜갔는지
서글픈 사랑 안녕 지친 세월 안고
홀로 견딘 나의 기다림 모두 부질 없으니

그대 더딘 발걸음 서둘러 오지마
이젠 누구의 가슴에라도
그대 편히 쉬어야 할테니

차마 버릴 수 없는건 그리움
아득했던 슬픔 모두 쓰러져
한때 사랑했던 기억만으로
놓을 수 없는 목숨 하나 이어 가야 하는데

홀로 견딘 나의 기다림 모두 부질 없으니
그대 더딘 발걸음 서둘러 오지마
이젠 누구의 가슴에라도
그대 편히 쉬어야 할테니
 
Breathe my name, what does it say?
On your tongue, how does it taste?
When it pulses through your veins
Tell me if you feel the same
Tell me if you feel the same
Say my name, what does it tell you?
Trust your heart for it remains true
When all else seems to delude you
You will Know what lives inside you
You will Know what lives inside you
Breathe For in your breath you will find me
And I will Grace you Beyond your wildest dreams
And I am here - You would never believe
If you knew - just how I know you in me
Breathe my name when you are lonely
I'll be there if you will let me
Feel my warmth as I caress you
Feel my lips and let them bless you
Breathe For in your breath you will find me
And I will Grace you Beyond your wildest dreams
And I am here - You would never believe
If you knew - just how I know you in me
 
TAKVA SAM JA

Odavno sam, sugrađani čestiti,
izmirenja zastavu belu
na srce svoje pobola.
Sve mi je sad svejedno
i ravno do mora;
sita sam i mržnja i ljubavi
i ćutanja i romora.
Za vašu borbu životnu
ja nemam svojstva.
A srce mi je, međutim, večno žedno
svega onoga čega je sito;
i umrlo bi ako bi u danu
imalo čas spokojstva.

Ni za sreću ljudsku nisam ja stvorena,
jer ne umem da živim
samo od življenja;
jer ni za šta čega ima
nemam divljenja;
jer znam da ne mogu svoj životni dug
samo snom izmiriti.
Pa ipak, mada mi ovde nije udesno,
života ja bih zadržala krug,
jer boli mene ipak čudesno
sto će me jednom nestati.

Ni srca nemam vašeg, sugrađani čestiti,
jer beskrajno volim nekoga
iza onih na vidiku atara.
Za njegov bih osmeh jedini
posla preko voda i vatara,
preko urvina i bregova,
odavde na dan i noć hoda;
pa ipak njegova
ne bih mogla biti,
niti će ljubav moja za njim
ikad drugoga roda
do pesama imati.

Desanka Maksimovic
 
Душа ти је раскидана, чиста, болна,
бледа као лица руских нихилисткиња.
Поглед ти је горак и свет, ко у мадона,
у капелама где кандило једва тиња...

Ал чим се заљубиш...
чланци твоји и груди малене
и колена тврда ко круне од сребра,
и бледе усне што брзо зарумене,
и сјајна лака ребра
чине те маркизом...

Маркизом, што бледа од уживања
безбожна, иронична кад се зора јави
одлази испод грана.
И оставља драгану за успомену
две три капи љубичасте крви.
 

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