♫ Шта слушате тренутачно? ♫

  1. част ти свака гацко равно кад си чисто православно
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nS0le2glYYU

  2. Kako ovi klinci razbijaju, nisam se ovoliko oduševio oko nekog benda još otkako se Dikinson vratio u Mejdene.

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vrWFu5k1Jpg

  3. youtu.be/Xg-VCS1Bewk

  4. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SdBY9EBtNBU

    ☆ Severina - Album Preview - HALO 2019

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uy3h69rxMPQ

    SEVERINA - DOBRODOŠAO U KLUB - ALBUM PREVIEW

  5. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOIW1yIyHF8

    The Laundry
    We climb up summits in our lives, in our hearts
    This infite love mixed with pain
    The sharing and the instant of happiness
    Which we keep anchored in ourselves, as if to honor it

    I climb up the mountain the same way I climb up my life
    All those crossed looks, yes, I understood them
    I've seen in a thousand times, and yet I am still surprised
    By the beauty of those who made me let go

    It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
    Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
    I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
    Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

    They live their ascent, climb up and brave their fear
    The only prison there is is the one you build inside your heart
    I take note and learn from it in its brilliant lights
    The moon, their looks, don't dying before one's time

    I preciously keep the experience inside my flesh
    Coming back to everyday life, which is not so ordinary, either
    Inside the pages of a book, all those lines which describe me,
    Everything finishes and comes to an end, after ecstasy come the laundry

    It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
    Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
    I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
    Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

    Roped inside my head down to my backpack
    Little storms are pushing me upwards
    The cold I'm breathing, I feel myself getting lighter
    I never saw it coming, with both my feet in the snow

    Since then it's become easier, and step after step,
    If I walk slowly, if I follow someone else,
    I'll have my entire life, letting what must be done be done
    That which we climb up, which was you, which was me

    It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
    Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
    I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
    Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

    It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
    Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
    I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
    Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

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MyCity Forum · 4. Februar 2009.