Mislim,...dakle nisam!

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I jumped in the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the things I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt

I jumped into the river
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
And all the things I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt

There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubt

Radiohead

Rows of houses, all bearing down on me
I can feel their blue hands touching me
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out

This machine will, will not communicate
These thoughts and the strain I am under
Be a world child, form a circle
Before we all go under
And fade out again and fade out again

Cracked Radioheadeggs, dead birds
Scream as they fight for life
I can feel death, can see its beady eyes
All these things into position
All these things we'll one day swallow whole
And fade out again and fade out again

Immerse your soul in love
IMMERSE YOUR SOUL IN LOVE

Radiohead

Let me watch by the fire and remember my days
And it may be a trick of the firelight
But the flickering pages that trouble my sight
Is a book I'm afraid to write

It's the book of my days, it's the book of my life
And it's cut like a fruit on the blade of a knife
And it's all there to see as the section reveals
There's some sorrow in every life

If it reads like a puzzle, a wandering maze
Then I won't understand 'til the end of my days
I'm still forced to remember,
Remember the words of my life

There are promises broken and promises kept
Angry words that were spoken, when I should have wept
There's a chapter of secrets, and words to confess
If I lose everything that I possess
There's a chapter on loss and a ghost who won't die
There's a chapter on love where the ink's never dry
There are sentences served in a prison I built out of lies.

Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life

There's a chapter on fathers a chapter on sons
There are pages of conflicts that nobody won
And the battles you lost and your bitter defeat,
There's a page where we fail to meet

There are tales of good fortune that couldn't be planned
There's a chapter on God that I don't understand
There's a promise of Heaven and Hell but I'm damned if I see

Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life

Now the daylight's returning
And if one sentence is true
All these pages are burning
And all that's left is you

Though the pages are numbered
I can't see where they lead
For the end is a mystery no-one can read
In the book of my life


Sting

Finding the world in the smallness of a grain of sand
And holding infinities in the palm of your hand
And Heaven's realms in the seedlings of this tiny flower
And eternities in the space of a single hour

Send your love into the future
Send your love into the distant dawn

Inside your mind is a relay station
A mission probe into the unknowing
We send a seed to a distant future
Then we can watch the galaxies growing

This ain't no time for doubting your power
This ain't no time for hiding your care
You're climbing down from an ivory tower
You've got a stake in the world we ought to share

You see the stars are moving so slowly
But still the earth is moving so fast
Can't you see the moon is so lonely
She's still trapped in the pain of the past

This is the time of the worlds colliding
This is the time of kingdoms falling
This is the time of the worlds dividing
Time to heed your call

Send your love into the future
Send your precious love into some distant time
And fix that wounded planet with the love of your healing
Send your love
Send your love

There's no religion but sex and music
There's no religion but sound and dancing
There's no religion but line and color
There's no religion but sacred trance

There's no religion but the endless ocean
There's no religion but the moon and stars
There's no religion but time and motion
There's no religion, just tribal scars

Throw a pebble in and watch the ocean
See the ripples vanish in the distance
It's just the same with all the emotions
It's just the same in every instance

There's no religion but the joys of rhythm
There's no religion but the rites of Spring
There's no religion in the path of hate
No prayer but the one I sing

Send your love into the future
Send your precious love into some distant time
And fix that wounded planet with the love of your healing
Send your love
Send your love

There's no religion but sex and music
There's no religion that's right or winning
There's no religion in the path of hatred
Ain't no prayer but the one I'm singing

Send your love
Send your love


Sting

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our troughts strayed constandly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begin

Along the long road and on down the causeway
Do they still meet there by the cut

There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The night of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side
Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again
Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfuried
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

Eneumbered forever by desire and ambition
Theres a hunger still unsatisfied
Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon
Though down this road weve been so many time

The grass was greener
The light was brighter
The taste was sweeter
The nights of wonder
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
The water flowing
The endless river

Forever and ever

David Gilmour & Polly Samson

u 60-oj
ležim ovdje
nikad ženjen
proklinjući oca što to učini

O, nisko si pao junače!
Tvoja strast i nagon opaki su
I dok se opireš oni rastu, rastu...
Vidim!
U nastranosti, proždrljivo se gušiš
Slab si, a dobre cigare pušiš
Mislim!
Znam!
Izdržat ćeš
Žrtvuj i Božji blagoslov vodi te ka pobjedi.


1992., core

Pomislim,eto;
Da se kotrljamo kao kamenje
Da udaramo i razbijamo kroz puteve

Naši bridovi su oštri i sijeku,
Svaki usamljeni cvijet

No,unutar bridova ranjiva je srž
Što u slutnji iščekuje uz put
Jer zna da će jednom i nju stići
Prasak i oštrih bridova smrt.
(Pucamo od čvrstine)

Kada se približim Tebi
kroz mene strahovi prolaze.
Iako te poznam,
oni podmuklo nadolaze.

I kako onda da ti priđem,
kako iz zaklona da izađem,
kako da pobijedim strah...
A volim te, volim te...AHHH!!!

I čekam i dalje,
a bit će mi krivo,
sa drugim ćeš popit Ožujsko pivo.
A mogao sam ljubav da ti dam?!
Izgleda, popit ću pivo sam...

core, ožujak 1989.

da je igra zamišljena da zabavlja djecu
to znate je l' da
a da na djeci ostaje
da mijenjaju stvari
i to znate je l' da
da drugi misle za vas
to vas ne smeta
navikli ste se
a da postoje zakoni jači od propisanih
to ne znate
to su heroji govorili
kad su bili mali
loše loše
msp

da je lijepo biti jak u krevetu i na pištolju
to smo čuli je l' da
a da je lijepo prevariti glupljeg od sebe
i to smo čuli je l' da
a gledati trunku u tuđem oku
a ne vidjeti balvan u svom
i to znamo je l' da
a da je hrabrost braniti sebe od drugog
a čojstvo druge od sebe
e to...
loše loše
msp

a da su ljudi pingvini
pa kad jedan padne da ostali skaču
a da su ljudi dupini
pa da se nijemo dogovaraju
a da su ljudi ptice
pa kad odlete da zadnji svijeću gasi
a da nigdar nije a da nekak nije
i da nigdar ne bu a da nekak ne bu
e to se bute uvjerili
loše loše
msp

B.Š.

kako si glup
kako si ohol dragi moj
sudiš o mojim osjećajima
kako si ružan
u svojoj nezrelosti dragi moj
izvještačen
bijesan
neshvaćen
na tvome licu praznuje veliko ništa
i da živiš tisuću godina nećeš uspjeti
daleko od istine
daleko si ti od istine

B.Š.

Danas!
Odat ću počast samome sebi.
Za mnoge trenutke provedene sa sobom.
Za mnoge trenutke svoga bivstvovanja.
Za ljubav sebi i za ljubav drugima.
Znam, da će neki u ljubomori grist se.
Znam, teško je i svejedno im nije.
Ali ja se na to obazirati neću.
Nemilosrdno!
Zaželjet ću iskreno sebi sreću...