Tu sam. Razmišljam kako da sredim jaknu koju obožavam a na njoj rupa od baklje....smor...bolje jakna nego faca uvek sam govorio ali znaš kako je dobra jakna...
At the crack of the dawn thunder and lightning crossed the way
The shadow of knight waited to see the bright light of the day
Nobody saw his bitter tears through the dark veil of rain
The river of blood under his feet run wild again and again
Chorus :
The green roses will grow
While green fields turn to red
Only memory remains
Of hero and his faith
He just stood and he stared with a sword in his hand
Under the bridge of rainbow's gold he fought for his land
The black crow stole his destiny and flew from the cross
Flyin' high, goin' so far to take his soul away
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0IbWSPUJa8&feature=related
Ja idem do kladže da bacim tiket pa da se prošetam do keja sa drugarom....tačnije idemo da se prošetamo kejom, ovde na NBGD...bacimo negde kafu i tako to....ko zna koja kafa danas...a što volim kafu....sto kafa bi popio u jednom danu
A ja trenutno slušam ovo i iskreno se nadam da ću ih uskoro slušati i uživo!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PNjYVR7JCxk&NR=1
I stvarno su sjajni za popravljanje raspoloženja!
Tu sam. Razmišljam kako da sredim jaknu koju obožavam a na njoj rupa od baklje....smor...bolje jakna nego faca uvek sam govorio ali znaš kako je dobra jakna...
au majku mu jebem.. jeben problem, nego mene više brine đembeli lololo
Kako mi i on popravlja raspoloženje kada ga se setim ĐEMBELI MUDONJA LOLOLOLOLO
:Naslonjen nogom na zid puši cigaru i kada je završi beži na spavanje:
el ima nekog ?
onda, noć...jutro, šta li već...
Blejanje bleje...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bddw4ZmDRVQ
U celts do jaja mada ja obožavam onu pesmu Green Roses....kakva pesma i kakve reči
At the crack of the dawn thunder and lightning crossed the way
The shadow of knight waited to see the bright light of the day
Nobody saw his bitter tears through the dark veil of rain
The river of blood under his feet run wild again and again
Chorus :
The green roses will grow
While green fields turn to red
Only memory remains
Of hero and his faith
He just stood and he stared with a sword in his hand
Under the bridge of rainbow's gold he fought for his land
The black crow stole his destiny and flew from the cross
Flyin' high, goin' so far to take his soul away
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0IbWSPUJa8&feature=related
Ali muzika na 1:34....strašno....
Ola ćoškare. :)
vozdra... đe ste?
Kako ko..valjda će neko naići da ne blejiš sam na ćošku, jer odoh sad.
Evo u bleji, ja vas ček'o i sada kad treba da palim vi banuli.....al' počistio sam ćoše opet...
Šta radite?
Buri ne gine ti da blejiš sam, mada brzo se ja vraćam, treba da napravim nešto za ručak...a ne znam šta i slabo kuvam...biće zanimljivo.
i ja još malo palim... čekam neki čoveci pa kafa, napokon vanka idem sa ovom gipsanom nogom...
a jest i čisto, nema dalje...
bleja?
Ja idem do kladže da bacim tiket pa da se prošetam do keja sa drugarom....tačnije idemo da se prošetamo kejom, ovde na NBGD...bacimo negde kafu i tako to....ko zna koja kafa danas...a što volim kafu....sto kafa bi popio u jednom danu