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nedjelja, 28.02.2010.
Set the fire to the third bar
I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from here to where you'd be
It's only finger-lengths that I see
I touch the place where I'd find your face
My finger in creases of distant dark places
I hang my coat up in the first bar
There is no peace that I've found so far
The laughter penetrates my silence
As drunken men find flaws in science
Their words mostly noises
Ghosts with just voices
Your words in my memory
Are like music to me
I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
I, I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms
After I have travelled so far
We'd set the fire to the third bar
We'd share each other like an island
Until exhausted, close our eyelids
And dreaming, pick up from
The last place we left off
Your soft skin is weeping
A joy you can't keep in
I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
And I, I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms
And miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold ground
and I, I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms
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I would rather share one
lifetime with you
than face all the ages
of this world alone!
-Arwen Undomiel
Oh it tears me up
I try to hold on, but it hurts too much
I try to forgive, but it's not enough to make it all okay
Baby why'd you leave me
Why'd you have to go?
I was counting on forever, now I'll never know
I can't even breathe
It's like I'm looking from a distance
Standing in the background
Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now
This can't be happening to me
This is just a dream
...slažem da se volimo pa se sramim,jer ti se
jedva sjetiš nas ja mirim se sa tim,da
čitav život ne zaboravim;
na tvoju kosu kad u jesen lišće
nečujno padne,zimi dok hladnoća
stišće tvoje ruke hladne,ljeti
dok te sunce grije ja mislim na tebe...
...nije isto kao prije,od kada ovdje nema te,
sad mogu vani ostati do jutra,mamu to ne brinem
ona ima novog dečka,traži sreću kao svi,ponekad ih
čujem kroz zidove sobe,kako bih htjela pobjeći
DALEKO,ngdje STVARNO DALEKO...
...If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes. Thank you for the honor of being my wife. I'm a man with no regrets. How lucky am I. You made my life, Holly. But I'm just one chapter in yours. There'll be more. I promise. So here it comes, the big one. Don't be afraid to fall in love again. Watch out for that signal, when life as you know it ends. P.S. I will always love you
What do you want? I know what I want, cause I'm holding it in my hands. -Gerry,P.S. I love you
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