jos nesta o grobljima...

(osim uvelog bijelog cvijeca po livadi, )
How many sorrows Do you try to hide In a world of illusions That's covering your mind? I'll show you something good Oh I'll show you something good. When you open your mind You'll discover the sign That there's something You're longing to find...
The miracle of love Will take away your pain When the miracle of love Comes your way again.
Cruel is the night That covers up your fears. Tender is the one Who wipes away your tears. There must be a bitter breeze To make you sting so viciously- They say the greatest cowards Can hurt the most ferociously. But I'll show you something good Oh I'll show you something good. If you open your heart You can make a new start When your crumbling world falls apart.
(Chorus repeat...)
/no, je, meni bas ova fino na kishu sjeda danas. i mrzim ih kad su kul. mrzim. e. ili (i) obrnuto...?
faq.
ha... kul, eh?
 

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