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Poslao: 10 Feb 2010 22:10
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| | Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
'til your singing eyes and fingers
drew me loving to your isle.
And you sang: "Sail to me,
sail to me, let me enfold you.
Here I am, here I am
waiting to hold you."
Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you here when I was flotsam?
Now my foolish boat is leaning,
broken lovelorn on your rocks.
For you sing: "Touch me not,
touch me not, come back tomorrow."
Oh my heart, oh my heart
shies from the sorrow.
I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.
I'm as riddled as the tide.
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Or should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing: "Swim to me,
swim to me, let me enfold you.
Here I am, here I am,
waiting to hold you." |
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Poslao: 13 Feb 2010 16:28
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Reći ću samo da ovako završe oni koji pokušaju da zezaju jelkicu. Zapevaju pesmu koju nisu hteli.  A kolega Ričard će da se prepozna. 
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