nick cave - i'll love you till the end of the world
(muzika iz 'until the end of the world')
It was a miracle I even got out of Longwood alive,
this town full of men with big mouths and no guts;
I mean if you can just picture it,
the whole third floor of the hotel gutted by the blast
and the street below showered in shards of broken glass,
and all the drunks pouring out of the dance halls
staring up at the smoke and the flames;
and the blind pencil seller waving his stick
shouting for his dog that lay dead on the side of the road;
and me, if you can believe this,
at the wheel of the of the car
closing my eyes and actually praying;
not to God above but to you, saying:
Help me, girl; help me, girl
I'll love you till the end of the world
With your eyes black as coal
and your long dark curls
Some things we plan,
we sit and we invent and we plot and cook up;
others are works of inspiration, of poetry;
and it was this genius hand that pushed me up the hotel stairs
to say my last goodbye
to a hair as white as snow and of pale blue eyes
[saying:]
I gotta go; I gotta go,
the bomb in the bread basket are ready to blow
in this town of men with big mouths and no guts,
the pencil seller's dog, spooked by the explosion,
leaping under my wheels as I careered out of Longwood
on my way to you waiting in your dress,
in your dress of blue
I said:
Thank you, girl; thank you, girl
I'll love you till the end of the world
with your eyes black as coal
and your long, dark curls
and with the horses prancing through the fields,
with my knife in my jeans and the rain on the shield;
I sang a song for the glory of the beauty of you
waiting for me
in your dress of blue
Thank you, girl. Thank you, girl
I'll love you till the end of the world
with your eyes black as coal
and your long, dark curls
Let me tell u why u are here. U are here because you know something. What u know u cannot explain, but u feel it. U’ve felt it your entire life. There’s something wrong with the world. U don’t know what it is, but it is there, like a splinter in ur mind, driving you mad. It is this feeling that has brought u to me.
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Do u want to know what it is? The matrix is everywhere. …..it is the world that has been pulled over ur eyes as to blind u from the truth. What truth? That you are a slave Neo. Like everyone else you were born into bondage, born into a prison that u cannot smell or taste or touch….a prison for ur mind.
….
No one can be told what the matrix is. U have to see it for urself.
….
U take the red pill – u stay in wonderland, and I show u how deep the rabbit hole goes.
Have u ever had a dream Neo that u were so sure it was real? What if u weren’t able to wake from that dream? How would u know the difference between the dreamworld and the real world?
(ehm - asi - sad ovo malo red matrix-a malo apokalipse - kakve teme
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