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27.09.2008.

Legenda o ptici koja umire pjevajući

"... Prema jednoj legendi postoji ptica koja pjeva samo jednom u svom životu, ljepše nego bilo koji drugi stvor na ovoj Zemlji. Od trenutka kad napusti gnijezdo ta ptica traži trnovito drvo i nema mira dok ga ne nadje. Uvuče se medju njegove isprepletene grane i pjevajući, nabode svoje tjelo na najduži, najoštriji trn. Dok umire, njen bol prerasta u pjesmu daleko ljepšu od pjesme slavuja ili ševe. Cjena te predivne pjesme je život, ali čitav svijet zastaje da sluša, a Bog na nebu se osmjehuje. Jer ono najbolje što postoji, može se dobiti samo po cjenu velike boli.. ili bar tako legenda kaže..."


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Try
All I know
Is everything is not as it's sold
but the more I grow the less I know
And I have lived so many lives
Though I'm not old
And the more I see, the less I grow
The fewer the seeds the more I sow

Then I see you standing there
Wanting more from me
And all I can do is try
Then I see you standing there
Wanting more from me
And all I can do is try

I wish I hadn't seen all of the realness
And all the real people are really not real at all
The more I learn, the more I learn
The more I cry, the more I cry
As I say goodbye to the way of life
I thought I had designed for me

Then I see you standing there
Wanting more from me
And all I can do is try
Then I see you standing there
I'm all I'll ever be
But all I can do is try
Try

All of the moments that already passed
We'll try to go back and make them last
All of the things we want each other to be
We never will be
And that's wonderful, and that's life
And that's you, baby
This is me, baby
And we are, we are, we are, we are
Free
In our love
We are free in our love

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