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Oblaki so rudeči

(slovenska narodna)

Oblaki so rudeči, kaj nek pomenijo,

da vsi ti mladi fantje na vojsko pojdejo.

Kedo bo listje grabil, kedo bo praprot žel,

kedo bo dekle ljubil, ko bom na vojsko šel.

Jaz sam bom listje grabil, jaz sam bom praprot žel,

jaz sam bom dekle ljubil, ko bom nazaj prišel.

v izvedbi koroškega okteta :lol:

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DEMOLITION GROUP - album: Neovangelij

DAF

Ko se ti splazim v misli

poklekni na tla

Ko ti pobožam lica

poljubi dlani

Ko te privijem k sebi

objemi noge

Priznaj v znoju sreče:

Da ti si moj bog!

Ko žge telo trpljenje

pij z mojih dlani

Ko te popeljem iz teme

poljubljaj sledi

Ko želiš si ljubezni

poglej me v oči

Ponavljaj mi brez konca:

Vem ti si moj bog!

Razprte roke

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Emotional Rescue

The Rolling Stones

Is there nothing I can say

Nothing I can do

To change your mind

I'm so in love with you

You're too deep in

You can't get out

You're just a poor girl in a rich man's house

Yeah, baby, I'm crying over you

Don't you know promises were never made to keep?

Just like the night, dissolve in sleep

I'll be your savior, steadfast and true

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I'll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah, the other night, crying

Crying baby, yeah I'm crying

Yeah I'm like a child baby

I'm like a child baby

Child yeah, I'm like a child, like a child

Like a child

You think you're one of a special breed

You think that you're his pet Pekinese

I'll be your savior, steadfast and true

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I was dreaming last night

Last night I was dreaming

How you'd be mine, but I was crying

Like a child, yeah, I was crying

Crying like a child

You will be mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, all mine

You could be mine, could be mine

Be mine, all mine

I come to you, so silent in the night

So stealthy, so animal quiet

I'll be your savior, steadfast and true

I'll come to your emotional rescue

I'll come to your emotional rescue

Yeah, you should be mine, mine, whew

Yes, you could be mine

Tonight and every night

I will be your knight in shining armour

Coming to your emotional rescue

You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine

You will be mine, you will be mine, all mine

I will be your knight in shining armour

Riding across the desert with a fine Arab charger

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BLOOD, SWEAT & TEARS

Spinning Wheel

(D. Clayton-Thomas)

What goes up must come down

Spinnin' wheel got to go 'round

Talkin' 'bout your troubles it's a cryin' sin

Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel spin

You got no money and you got no home

Spinnin' wheel all alone

Talkin' 'bout your troubles and you never learn

Ride a painted pony let the spinnin' wheel turn

Did you find the directing sign on the

Straight and narrow highway

Would you mind a reflecting sign

Just let it shine within your mind

And show you the colors that are real

Someone is waiting just for you

Spinnin' wheel, spinnin' true

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Look into the sun (Jethro Tull)

Took a sad song of one sweet evening

I smiled and quickly turned away.

It’s not easy singing sad songs

But still the easiest way I have to say.

So when you look into the sun

And see the things we haven’t done --

Oh was it better then to run

Than to spend the summer crying.

Now summer cannot come anyway.

I had waited for time to change her.

The only change that came was over me.

She pretended not to want love --

I hope she was only fooling me.

So when you look into the sun

Look for the pleasures nearly won.

Or was it better then to run

Than to spend the summer singing.

And summer could have come in a day.

So if you hear my sad song singing

Remember who and what you nearly had.

It’s not easy singing sad songs

When you can sing the song to make me glad.

So when you look into the sun

And see the words you could have sung:

It’s not too late, only begun,

We can still make summer.

Yes, summer always comes anyway.

It’s not too late, only begun.

Look into the sun.

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Reasons For Waiting

What a sight for my eyes

to see you in sleep.

Could it stop the sun rise

hearing you weep?

You're not seen, you're not heard

but I stand by my word.

Came a thousand miles

just to catch you while you're smiling.

What a day for laughter

and walking at night.

Me following after, your hand holding tight.

And the memory stays clear with the song that you hear.

If I can but make

the words awake the feeling.

What a reason for waiting

and dreaming of dreams.

So here's hoping you've faith in impossible schemes,

that are born in the sigh of the wind blowing by

while the dimming light brings the end to a night of loving.

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mayday, mayday, mayday mothaphuckah,

maybe, maybe, maybe yo tha suckah :P

run, nigga, run, jump over tha lines,

go hide in tha place where the sun never shines,

it's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust,

yeepica yay mothaphucka, tell me who do you trust!

you don't admit that yo lost, and yo don't know tha cost,

cause ya don't know who ya playin' with, yo game is lost,

what's done is done, remember what I say,

forget tha rest and be happy yo not dead!

by MeNigga :afro1:

©Zok 2005 :ninja:

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APOLOGIA LAIBACH

Since when, sons of truth, are you the brothers of night?

What colors your hands with the redness of blood?

The explosion in the night is the flower of woe,

nothing can be justified by it.

The altar cannot be destroyed,

the altar of lies, that multiplies shapes.

The spotless picture, the painless lights,

the only harbors of the terrible night.

We are the children of the spirit and the brothers of strength,

whose promises are not fulfilled.

We are the black ghosts of this world,

we sing the mad image of woe.

The explanation is the whip and you bleed:

Break the mirror of the world for the hundredth time, -

all your efforts are in vain. We have overcome the night:

our debt has been paid

and the light is ours.

Tomaz Hostnik, 1982

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My friend's addicted to cocaine

smokes day and night

drives mom and pop insane

Living his life in the dark light

every dollar he gets goes into the pipe

He wants to borrow some money from me

do you think I'm blind

don't know the score

can't see?

You wanna get high as the sky

You're kissin' your life goodbye

You think it's game that you play

But the winners lose it all someday.

Ya don't know who you are

are you losin' your mind?

Things get a little tight he committed a crime.

Give me your money or give me your life!

You betta empty your pockets because ya,

ya don't live twice.

You gonne get high as the sky

You're kissin' your life goodbye

You think it's a game that you play

But the winners lose it all someday.

He took the money to the dope man

and he said he had the best

next thing ya knew, cardiac arrest!

It was a rollercoaster, he couldn't get off

next thing I knew my friends' life was lost. Noooooooooo

you wanna get high as the sky

You're kissin' your life goodbye

You think it's a game that you play

But the winners lose it all someday.

BODY COUNT-THE WINNER LOSES :yes:

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Dead Flowers

The Rolling Stones

Well when you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair

Talkin' to some rich folk that you know

Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company

Well, you know I could never be alone

Take me down little Susie, take me down

I know you think you're the queen of the underground

And you can send me dead flowers every morning

Send me dead flowers by the mail

Send me dead flowers to my wedding

And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

Well when you're sitting back in your rose pink Cadillac

Making bets on Kentucky Derby Day

Ah, I'll be in my basement room with a needle and a spoon

And another girl can take my pain away

Take me down little Susie, take me down

I know you think you're the queen of the underground

And you can send me dead flowers every morning

Send me dead flowers by the mail

Send me dead flowers to my wedding

And I won't forget to put roses on your grave - yeah!

Take me down little Susie, take me down

I know you think you're the queen of the underground

And you can send me dead flowers every morning

Send me dead flowers by the U.S. Mail

Say it with dead flowers in my wedding

And I won't forget to put roses on your grave

No, I won't forget to put roses on your grave

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My friend's addicted to cocaine

...

BODY COUNT-THE WINNER LOSES  :yes:

http://www.motosvet.com/tabla/index.php?sh...86entry263186 :xx:

ROPE ON FIRE ( Morphine )

Hand over hand up the lifeline, luckily the knots stay tight.

Silhouettes of the two of us climbing, climbing up a rope on fire.

Climbing up a rope on fire.

Trapped in a room in a fortress, running outta air to breathe.

Only seconds to go and we'll break free, I didn't think that we would reach.

Only the two of us can disconnect the bomb.

And save ourselves before the oxygen is gone.

I'll call for backup, you start to scream.

It's not the first time we've been in this dream.

She ripped the wings right off my back.

She whispered deep, keep it on the track.

She said you're no angel, no angel anymore.

All the wheels are coming loose. Close-up shot of a burning fuse.

The sky is filled with question marks. Will the chains come apart?

These few seconds that I've left to go. Flames and chaos down below.

And the earth opens wide. Got to climb a rope on fire.

Look at the clock, look at the clock.

Make it to the car but the car won't start.

We try to move the car but there's no more time.

We'll have to climb a rope on fire.

Hand over hand up the lifeline, luckily the knots stay tight.

Silhouettes of the two of us climbing, climbing up a rope on fire.

Climbing up a rope on fire, climbing up a rope on fire.

Only the two of us can disconnect the bomb.

Then save ourselves before the oxygen is gone.

I'll call for backup, you start to scream.

It's not the first time we've been in this dream.

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Hearts for Sale

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

My spirit is winging

My soul is free

I'm doing my drinking

In good company

The music's screaming

My feet are flying

Everybody's laughing

And nobody's crying

Sneak suspicion

It drags me down

A nagging feeling

Going round

Hearts for sale

Going cheap

Hearts for sale

Lovers' leap

My belly's full

My glass is brimming

The women look so beautiful

And I feel like singing

The voice of conscience

The voice of reason

Is yacking in my plans

I call that treason

Hearts for sale

Going cheap

Hearts for sale

Blood runs deep

I'm losing my willpower

My blood's running cold

My body's on pause

My mind's stuck on hold

There ain't nothing I can do about it

Sneak suspicion

It drags me down

Nagging feeling

Going round

Hearts for sale

Going cheap

Hearts for sale

Blood runs deep

Hearts for sale

I don't need a doctor

I need a deputation

You don't want my loving

You can just take my resignation

I'm under the hammer

I'm a full time worker

I'm a real body slammer

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:bounce: :bounce: :bounce: :bounce:

Mississippi in the middle of a dry spell

Jimmy Rogers on the victrola up high

Mama's dancing with baby on her shoulder

The Sun is setting like molasses in the sky.

The boy could sing, knew how to move, everything.

Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for.

CHORUS:

Black velvet and that little boy smile

Black velvet with that slow southern style

A new religion that'll bring you to your knees

Black velvet if you please.

Up in Memphis the music's like a heat wave

White lightning, bound to drive you wild.

Mama's baby's in the heart of every school girl

"Love me tender" leaves 'em cryin' in the aisle

The way he moved, it was a sin, so sweet and true.

Always wanting more, he'd leave you longing for.

CHORUS:

Black velvet and that little boy smile

Black velvet with that slow southern style

A new religion that'll bring you to your knees

Black velvet if you please.

Every word of every song that he sang was for you.

In a flash he was gone, it happened so soon,

What could you do?

CHORUS:

Black velvet and that little boy smile

Black velvet with that slow southern style

A new religion that'll bring you to your knees

Black velvet if you please.

Black velvet and that little boy smile

Black velvet with that slow southern style

A new religion that'll bring you to your knees

Black velvet if you please.

...If you please

If you please

:010 :010 :010

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GREEN DAY

"Basket Case"

Do you have the time

to listen to me whine

About nothing and everything

all at once

I am one of those

Melodramatic fools

Neurotic to the bone

No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the creeps

Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me

It all keeps adding up

I think I'm cracking up

Am I just paranoid?

Or I'm just stoned

I went to a shrink

To analyze my dreams

She says it's lack of sex

that's bringing me down

I went to a whore

He said my life's a bore

So quit my whining cause

it's bringing her down

Sometimes I give myself the creeps

Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me

It all keeps adding up

I think I'm cracking up

Am I just paranoid?

Uh, yuh, yuh, ya

Grasping to control

So I better hold on

Sometimes I give myself the creeps

Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me

It all keeps adding up

I think I'm cracking up

Am I just paranoid?

Or I'm just stoned

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Stratovarius: Dreamweaver

Lying alone in your bed

Images from the past filling your head

You try to run, you try to hide

But there is no escape, your eyes are open wide

Long time ago you felt alive

Now only emptiness is blackening your life

The time has come to break away

Or you go astray

Dreamweaver - there is so much more to see

Dreamweaver - There is a deeper way to feel

Dreamweaver - misery takes a hold of you paralyzes your soul

Dreamweaver - find a way to understand

Dreamweaver - You hold your fate in your own hand

Dreamweaver - break your chains and make your move

Or you might just see a dreamweaver's fall

Things that you started

Are still undone

While you are wasting you precious life

The sleepless nights

Won't leave you be

You're going astray

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THE NIGHT ( Morphine )

You're the night, Lilah. A little girl lost in the woods.

You're a folk tale, the unexplainable.

You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.

I hope you're waiting for me, cause I can't make it on my own.

I can't make it on my own.

It's too dark to see the landmarks and I don't want your good luck charms.

I hope you're waiting for me across your carpet of stars.

You're the night, Lilah. You're everything that we can't see.

Lilah, you're the possibility.

You're the bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.

And I hope you're waiting for me, cause I can't make it on my own.

I can't make it on my own.

Unknown the unlit world of old. You're the sounds I never heard before.

Off the map where the wild things grow. Another world outside my door.

Here I stand I'm all alone. Drive me down the pitch black road.

Lilah you're my only home and I can't make it on my own.

You're a bedtime story. The one that keeps the curtains closed.

And I hope you're waiting for me, cause I can't make it on my own.

I can't make it on my own.

You're the paint can falling off the wall at the door that slams at the end of the hall where the kid rings sounds of basketball. The battle of the earth of the angels. The shifting snow drifts so realistic, so realistic - call you carpet of stars. See there is something in the yard. It's awful dark. With the painted strings, the cross, the good luck charm, the prayer, the extra layer. The group...

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If You Need Me

(Bateman/Pickett)

If you need me

Why don't you call me

Said if you need me

Why don't you call me

Don't wait too long

When things go wrong

I'll be there, yeah

Where I belong

Said if you want me

Why don't you send for me

Said if you want, want, want

All you gotta do is send for me

Don't wait to long

Just a pick up your phone

I'll be there

Right there, where I belong

People always told me, darling

That you didn't mean me no good

But I know deep down in my heart

I done the best I could

And one of these days, darling

It won't be long

You're gonna come walking through that door

And I know in my mind these are the very

Words you're gonna say to me

I still love you

Always thinking of you

I still love, love, love

Always thinking of you

Don't wait too long

When things go wrong

I'll be there, right there

Where I belong

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STONESI NA OBISKU PRI MOJIH STARŠIH

(by M. Brecelj)

Pozno popoldan so prišli

Pozno popoldan so prišli

Vstopite prosim korajžno naprej

Vstopite prosim korajžno naprej

Pozno popoldan najlepši je čas

Najlepši je čas za vljudni obisk

Kasni popoldan utonil je v temi

Mama je stregla pojedli smo sami

Pozno popoldan pogovor je stekel

Pogovor je stekel in steklo je vino

Vino je teklo pogovor je tekel

Pogovor je tekel pritekel je sosed

Pritekel je sosed in dejal

Stene so tanke in služba ob šestih

Stene so tanke in služba ob šestih

Dragi sosed pomirite se

Dragi sosed ne jezite se

Dragi sosed pomirite se ( čemu tak prepir )

Dragi sosed ne jezite se ( čemu tak prepir )

Kdo je ta mož ta mož na sliki

Ta strogi ta strogi brkač

Slika na steni je stara slika

In mož na njej je tudi že star

To je moj ded

In žena poleg njega je babica

What a nice picture

What a nice couple

Nekaj čez polnoč so odšli

Njihov šofer Joe Smith je že spal

Joe Smith zbudi se !! In on je pognal

Odprl sem okno in stresel pepel

Besede in dim šle so ven

(za anonomno ljubiteljico vsega v zvezi s Stonesi :004 )

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Love gravy ( Rick James, Ike Turner - South park)

MMmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

Make love!

Gonna make love to you woman

Gonna lay you down by the fire

And caress your womanly body make you moan and perspire

I'm gonna get those juices flowin'

Makin love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love

Gonna make love to you woman

Gonna lay you down by the fire

And caress your womanly body make you moan and perspire

I'm gonna get those juices flowin'

Makin love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love

Open up a packet of my gravy

Baby it's burnin' just for you, child

Would you like another helping of my gravy

Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Watch out, don't let it get in your eyes now

Gonna make love to ya' woman

Gonna get a little freaky to

With lingerie of leather and a bottle of super glue

Let's make a human pretzel dip it in

Makin love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love

Open up a packet of my gravy

Baby it's burnin' just for you, child

Would you like another helping of my gravy

Baby say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Say yeah, say yeah, say yeah babe

C'mon

I like that

Say yeah, yeah, yeah, sure yeah

I'm gonna climb into your cockpit

I'm gonna get those rockets firing

Blast you into orbit

And burn out all your wiring

Get our asses on the launchpad makin'

Love gravy, love gravy, love gravy, love, love, love

Open up a packet of my gravy

Baby its burnin' just for you, child

Wouldn't you like one more helping of my gravy

Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got a whole lot of gravy left, baby

Oh, those are nice

Would you like some gravy on those

There's enough gravy to go around for everybody

I'm gonna drown all you bitches in gravy

(Chef:) Oh come on Rick, you don't drown bitches, dummy, that's not cool!

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Simultaneous ( Chef - South park )

Baby, you know you're the one for me

And all that I want to be is

You, and me, and her, simultaneous

You and me, and you and you, simultaneous lovin' baby

Two or three, simultaneous, ow, come on

Have an open mind, pull my trigger down

Gimme the last cold turkey brass, make it fast

Take my ass to town

Have an open mind, send my cares away

Ring my bells, jigga well, what the hell, today's your lucky day

You, and me, and her, simultaneous

You and me, and Winona Ryder, simultaneous lovin' baby

Two or three, simultaneous, ow, come on

Have an open mind, it's a normal thing to do

Don't be prude, just get nude, aww ya bein rude, I would do it for you

Baby please have an open mind, your the only one I love

These girls you see here, they don't mean anything, let's all get in da tub

You, and me, and her too, simultaneous

You and me, and yo' mamma and yo' sister, simultaneous lovin', baby

Two or three, simultaneous, ow, come on

Have an open mind, don't be so mean to me

Call your sister, and your momma and your aunt, it's every man's fantasy

Have an open.. WHOH BABY! Put that knife away!

Don't be mad, I'll take it back, just like we can make love YOUR way

I'm talkin' bout you, and me

And some flowers and some wine, instantaneous

You, and me, and Whitney Houston, umm on the radio baby, on the radio!

Some candles, and some good feelings, just the 2 of us, aww fudge it

I'm talking about you, and me! And her and her and her! Simultaneous!

You, and me! All the women in the house! Simultaneous Lovin'!

Three, or Seven! Make it a Baker's dozen!

All the women in the house clap your hands, woooo..

Now that'd be a party, ladies!

:naughty:

Popravljeno . Popravil BC
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JUGOSLAVIJO samo za vas

Od Vardara pa do Triglava

od Đerdapa pa do Jadrana

Kao niska sjajnog Đerdana

Svijetlim suncem obasjana

ponosito sred Balkana

Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo.

Širom sveta put me vodio,

za sudbom sam svojom hodio,

u srcu sam tebe nosio.

Uvek si mi draga bila

domovino moja mila.

Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo.

Volim tvoje reke i gore,

tvoje šume, polja i more,

volim tvoje Ijude ponosne,

i ratara i pastira

uz frulicu kad zasvira,

Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo.

Krv se mnoga za te prolila,

borba te je naša rodila,

radnička te ruka stvorila.

živi sretna u slobodi,

ljubav nek te naša vodi,

Jugoslavijo, Jugoslavijo.

:lol1: :lol1: :lol1:

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