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~Pilgrim~

Pilgrim, how you journey
on the road you chose
to find out why the winds die
and where the stories go.
All days come from one day
that much you must know,
you cannot change what's over
but only where you go.
One way leads to diamonds,
one way leads to gold,
another leads you only
to everything you're told.
In your heart you wonder
which of these is true;
the road that leads to nowhere,
the road that leads to you.

Will you find the answer
in all you say and do?
Will you find the answer
In you?
Each heart is a pilgrim,
each one wants to know
the reason why the winds die
and where the stories go.
Pilgrim, in your journey
you may travel far,
for pilgrim it's a long way
to find out who you are...
Pilgrim, it's a long way
to find out who you are...

Pilgrim, it's a long way
to find out wh

And what if I never kiss your lips again
Or feel the touch of your sweet embrace
How would I ever go on
Without you there's no place to belong

Well someday love is gonna lead you back to me
But 'til it does I'll have an empty heart
So I'll just have to believe
Somewhere out there you thinking of me


CHORUS:
Until the day I'll let you go
Until we say our next hello
It's not goodbye
'Til I see you again
I'll be right here rememberin' when
And if time is on our side
There will be no tears to cry
On down the road
There is one thing I can't deny
It's not goodbye

You'd think I'd be strong enough to make it through
And rise above when the rain falls down
But it's so hard to be strong
When you've been missin' somebody so long

It's just a matter of time I'm sure
But time takes time and I can't hold on
So won't you try as hard as you can
To put my broken heart together again

Da zna zora, da zna zora
kada dragu ljubim ja
aaaaaj ne bi zora, ne bi zora
nikad pusta svanula
aaaaaj ne bi zora, ne bi zora
nikad pusta svanula

Danju nocu, nocu danju
sve zbog tebe pijem jaaa
aaaaaaj a u zoru, a u zoru
gorke suze lijem ja
aaaaaj a u zoru, a u zoru
gorke suze lijem ja

Na mostu smena straze,znao sam da me traze,zandara nema koji ne zna moj lik. Zar moja glava vredi sto forinti, gospodo draga,pod slikom toliko pise,vredi bar krajcaru vise.dolazim , sto dukata donosim i kasmirsku maramuu cudesnih boja.dolazim da te opet zaprosim da te drugom ne daju ljubavi moja...

I'll be open with my heart
I'll let you in
I'll be open with my thoughts
I'll be your best friend
If you need some attention
Baby these are open arms
Open arms, open arms, open arms, open arms

....Open Arms ....

ima nesto u tom sto me neces
i u tome sto ja tebe necu

jbg, šteta što je Seth Putnam skliznuo u pakao droge i ponor alkoholizma, a stvarao je baš fine stihove, i sada mi padaju na pamet ovi:

Hitler Was A Sensitive Man

Hitler was a sensitive man [x4]

He went to art school when he was younger
He wanted to be a painter
Hitler was a vegetarian
He was also a non-smoker

He hired gay and handicapped officers
He was concerned about overpopulation
If Hitler were alive today
He’d listen to The Cure, The Smiths, and Depeche Mode