Monday, July 30, 2007

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Dan je izgoreo u trenu kao fleš
plamenom belog usijanja
oblaci napadaju horizont
poslednji put iz očajanja

Vraćao sam se sa vrha svetova
višim od najviših soprana
tražio sam princezu istinu
na kraju modrog okeana

Samo kamenje oblik ne menja
noć me razbila na sto delova
a ja sam nikad neću moći
da ih pokupim da se sastavim

Svet je predgrađe grada Edena
imam užasan strah od vozova
pa bi da da me usne njene
da me uveče od sveg izleče


Bajaga

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

Infinite dreams I can't deny them
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn't hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams

Suffocation waking in a sweat
Scared to fall asleep again
In case the dream begins again
Someone chasing I cannot move
Standing rigid a nightmare's statue
What a dream when will it end
And will it transcend?

Restless sleep the minds in turmoil
One nightmare ends another fertile
It's getting to me so scared to sleep
But scared to wake now, in too deep.

Even thought its reached new heights
I'd rather like the restless nights
It makes me wonder it makes me think
There's more to this I'm on the brink
It's not the fear of what's beyond
It's just that I might not respond
I have an interest almost craving
But would I like to get too far in?

Can't all be coincidence
Too many things are evident
You tell me you're an unbeliever
Spiritualists? Well me I'm neither
Wouldn't you like to know
The truth?
Oh what's out there to have the proof
And find out just which side
You're on
Where would you end in Heaven or
In Hell?

Help me. Help me to find my true
Self without seeing the future
Save me, save me from torturing
Myself even within my dreams

There's got to be just more to it
Then this
Or tell me why do we exist
I'd like to think that when I die
I'd get a chance another time
And to return and live again
Reincarnate, play the game
Again and again and again

Ovo sam ja

The No One said...

Nobody's right till somebody's wrong.
Nobody's weak till somebody's strong.
No one gets lucky till luck comes along.
Nobody's lonely till somebody's gone.

Anonymous said...

Nisam usamljen, vec sam slomljen.
Nisam u pravu, al upoznah stravu.
A nisam ni slab, a ni tebi drag.

Ovo je vece utopljenih snova...

The No One said...

Da li sam svuda gde su mi tragovi,
Ko zna s čim sam se spajao,
A nisam ni takao?

Možda sam boravio i u svom životu,
Možda postoje izvesni znaci,
Ali kao da je neko stran.

Ali ipak uz mene se može, mada je neobično.
Sa mnom je opasno ići, ja se nikad ne umaram.

Valjda sam jedini svedok koji sumnja u sebe
Sve češće mi se čini
Da nisam nikakav oblik
Već da slobodno jedrim kroz sopstveno
Pijanstvo – prepušten sunčevom vetru
Odlivam se i dolivam.

Ali ipak uz mene se može, mada je neobično,
Sa mnom je opasno hteti, ja nikad ne odustajem.

Neiskvaren iskustvom, poseban slučaj samoće.
Ponekad izmislim sadašnjost,
Da imam gde da prenoćim.
I suviše sam video, da bih smeo da tvrdim,
Mnogo toga sam saznao, da bih imao ijedan dokaz.

Ali ipak uz mene se može, mada je neobično,
Sa mnom je opasno voleti, ja nikad ne zaboravljam.

Pokušavam da shvatim učenja koja mene shvataju.
Nejasna mi je vera, spremna u mene da veruje.
Teško je biti okovan u moju vrstu slobode.
Lako mi je s nemirom, ne mogu da umirim mir.

Ali ipak uz mene se može, mada je neobično.
Sa mnom je čudno čak i umreti, jer ja se ne završavam.

Anonymous said...

Love iz a razor, and I walked the line
on the silver blade
Slept in the dust with his daughter
her eyes red with
the slaughter of innocence
But I will pray for her
i will call her name out loud
i would bleed for her
if only i could see her now

Living on a razor edge
balance on a ledge
Living on a razor edge

The evil that man do lives on and on...

Circle of fire, my baptisam of joy at an end it seems
the seventh lamb slain
the book of life opens before me
but i will pray for you
And some day I may return
I would die for you
Beyond is where I learn

Anonymous said...

I ovo je za srecan put i lep zivot

 
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