Pesem počutja

[Alan_New]

Barclay James Harvest - Child of the Universe

[Guest mačona]

Pretenders~I go to sleep

[kapica]

Guano Apes: pretty in scarlet

 

we slept a while

to turn it off

and get it out of our minds

i slept a while

to get it all

it seems alright

to find a place without a single lie

where is the night

we ran into

 

nothing is good

i can’t explain

falling down and caught up the rain

i turn myself into changes

 

it’s o.k.

it doesn’t count

found my place

a deeper sound

let me dive alone

[Guest mačona]

Pretenders~Show me

[strelka02]

Bjelo dugme.....

 

Ko poslušam kaj se dogaja.......ah ...

[_kimmy_]

Blondie ~ one way or another

[druidka]

elvis presley: suspicious minds

[lanja]

Agropop- Osemdeseta

[Antoninus]

Saigon kick - Love is on the way

[strelka02]

Can't I get you out of my head......la.la la..

[Antoninus]

Christopher Cross - Think of Laura

[janif]

Nekaj sem žejen zdejle, pol pa Psycho-path - Dehydrated

[Trudi]

Izpod svete gore Čarovnic....Slivnice.....

 

Artist: Ramones Lyrics

Song: Pet Cemetery Lyrics

 

 

Under the arc of a weather stain boards,

Ancient goblins, and warlords,

Come out of the ground, not making a sound,

The smell of death is all around,

And the night when the cold wind blows, No one cares, nobody knows.

 

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Cemetery,

I don't want to live my life again.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Cemetery,

I don't want to live my life again.

 

Follow Victor to the sacred place,

This ain't a dream, I can't escape,

Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,

Spirits moaning among the tombstones,

And the night, when the moon is bright,

Someone cries, something ain't right.

 

 

The moon is full, the air is still,

All of a sudden I feel a chill,

Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,

Skeletons dance, I curse this day,

And the night when the wolves cry out,

Listen close and you can hear me shout.

 

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Cemetery,

I don't want to live my life again.

I don't want to be buried in a Pet Cemetery,

I don't want to live my life again, oh no, oh no

I don't want to live my life again, oh no, oh oh,

I don't want to live my life again, oh no no no

I don't want to live my life again, oh oh

 

[Trudi]

Klik On Meeeeeeee

 

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[Izraz]

Afro Celt Sound System= My secret bliss.

[druidka]

village people: ymca

[natrixred]

V nekem gozdu ob tabornem ognju,

tiho pesem vojaki pojo,

ob trpljenju slovenskega ljudstva,

ki bori, se za svojo svobodo...

 

po mojem se mi mal frca...

[druidka]

sonata artica: shy

[Lisbona]

Oueen-Friends will be friends

 

 

Its not easy love but youve got friends you can trust

Friends will be friends

When youre in need of love they give you care and attention

Friends will be friends

When youre through with life and all hope is lost

Hold out your hands cos friends will be friends right till the

End

[Audente]

Elda Viler: Nora je misel.........

 

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.

.

 

Nora je misel, da pozabila bi z njim

vse dneve, noči ljubezni najine

še v preteklosti,

ki je, je spomin.

.

.

.

[druidka]

johnny cash: hurt

[Guest mačona]

Mike Oldfield~Shadow on the wall

[Audente]

VZAMEŠ ME V ROKE

 

Vzameš me v roke,

kakor drobno punčko,

ki še nič ne ve,

kar ni iz najinega sveta.

 

Vzameš me v roke,

rahlo me poljubiš,

in potem miže

poslušaš mi utrip srca.

 

Vzameš me v roke,

dahneš, da sem lepa,

veš da to je vse,

kar sem kdaj želela.

 

Vzameš me v roke,

gledam ti v oči,

v njih le sreča ti cveti.

 

La, la, la, ..

la la la...

ki še nič ne ve,

kar ni iz najinega sveta.

[Audente]

meni danes samo stare slovenske "pašejo":

 

Prišel je kakor veter,

v sanjavi svet želja,

odkrila sem ljubezen,

ki v pesmih je samo.

 

V obleki beli srečna,

zaplavala v nov svet,

a ljubil ni le mene,

življenje teče in nič ne reče,

samo nasmeh je bolj grenak.

 

Prišel je prav potihem,

z obetom sončnih dni,

preveč bila sem sama,

in padla mu v objem.

 

Vsak drugi dan je k meni,

zahajal skrivoma,

saj bil je že od druge,

življenje teče in nič ne reče,

samo nasmeh je bolj grenak.

 

Prišel je nepovabljen,

z njim vrnil se je smeh,

ostal je kar pri meni,

in še se ljubiva.

 

Morda je končno pravi,

a ne verjamem več,

nekoč bom znova sama,

življenje teče in nič ne reče,

samo nasmeh je bolj grenak.

 

Nekoč bom znova sama,

življenje teče in nič ne reče,

samo nasmeh je bolj grenak.

[Lisbona]

Sophie B. Hawkins-Damn, I wish I was your lover