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- snovi, misli, brige, fantazije.....
Ako me netko treba....
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am taffy stuck and tongue tied
Stutter shook and uptight
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
I am covered in skin
No one gets to come in
Pull me out from inside
I am folded and unfolded and unfolding
I am colorblind
Coffee black and egg white
Pull me out from inside
I am ready
I am fine
A sta da radim
kada odu prijatelji moji,
kada ode djevojka na koju bacam oci ?
I tako redom dan za danom
na javnim mjestima s gitarom
i tako uvijek neko dodje da me cuje makar i kradom.
Nista vise nije vazno,
nasao sam dobar bend
zelim samo da sviram da se otkacim i to je sve.
A sta da radim kada odu prijatelji moji,
kada ode djevojka na koju bacam oci?
Ljudi samo govore zasto si nervozan,
ljudi samo pricaju ne budi tako grozan.
Ljudske usne sapucu suljaj se ti kradom,
izbjegavaj nevolje skinut ce ti glavu.
Nista mi vise nije vazno,
nasao sam dobar bend.
Zelim samo da sviram,
da se otkacim i to je sve.
A sta da radim kada odu prijatelji moji,
kada ode djevojka na koju bacam oci ?
Nista mi vise nije vazno,
nasao sam dobar bend.
Zelim samo da sviram da se otkacim i to je sve
da se otkacim i to je sve
da se otkacim i to je sve...
- God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change
Courage to change the things I can
And the wisdom to know the difference....
I recommend getting your heart trampled on to anyone
I recommend walking around naked in your living room
You live you learn
You love you learn
You cry you learn
You lose you learn
You bleed you learn
You scream you learn
I recommend biting off more then you can chew to anyone
I certainly do
I recommend sticking your foot in your mouth at any time
Feel free
Wear it out (the way a three-year-old would do)
Melt it down (you're gonna have to eventually anyway)
The fire trucks are coming up around the bend
You grieve you learn
You choke you learn
You laugh you learn
You choose you learn
You pray you learn
You ask you learn
You live you learn
You can never tell what's in a man's mind
and if he's from Harlem there's no use of even trying
Just like the tot his mind comes and goes,
like march weather when he'll change
Nobody knows, nobody knows
the man I love well he just turn me down
He's a Harlem brown
Off' times I wish that I were in this ground, six feet underground
He allows me as no other could no no
Then he surprises me leave me a note saying
He's gone for good and since my sweetie left me Harlem
Well it ain't the same old place, though a thousand dandies smile right in my face
I think I move some hall maid who champ go out for a lark
Just to drive off this mean you note Harlem blues
You can have your Broadway give me Lenox Avenue
Angels from the sky stroll seventh of that
Things I do from Madame Walker's beauty shops, to pro-system to
That may those girls angels without any doubt
There are songs for something Harlem well I'm taught, it's sudden death
To let somebody see you even stop to get trouble breath
If you never been to Harlem then I guess you'll never know,
how these mean note Harlem blues
I've this one sweet spot in Harlem known as Drivers' Road, ditty folk song call 'em
One thing you should know is that I have a friend who lives there
I know he won't refuse to put some music to my troubles and call it Harlem blues
And since my sweetie left me Harlem, well it ain't the same old place
Though a thousand dandies smile right in my face
I think I move some home maid who champ go out for a lark just to drive off,
this mean you note Harlem blues
I've this one sweet spot in Harlem known as Drivers' Road, ditty folk song call 'em
One thing you should know is that I have a friend who lives there
I know he won't refuse to put some music to my troubles and call it Harlem blues
To put some music to my troubles and call it the Harlem blues
Harlem , the Harlem blues, Harlem , the Harlem blues
- snovi, misli, brige, fantazije.....