| Personalna Himna | |
| DJ_SHEMA | Lichna i personalna himna, koja vi e? Pesna koja onaka ve rastreperuva. Moji su drugovi biseri rasuti po celom svetu I ja sam selica, pa ih ponekad sretnem u letu Dal' je to sudbina il' ko zna sta li je Kad god se sretnemo, uvek se zalije Uvek se zavrsi s nekom od nasih pesama Moji su drugovi zestoki momci velikog srca I kad se pije, i kad se ljubi, i kad se puca Gore od Aljaske do Australije Kad god se sretnemo uvek se zalije Uvek se zavrsi s nekom od nasih pesama Da smo zivi i zdravi jos godina sto Da je pesme i vina i da nas cuva Bog Da su najbolje zene uvek pored nas Jer ovaj zivot je kratak, i prozuji za cas Za moje drugove ja molim vetrove za puna jedra Puteve sigurne, a noci zvezdane, i jutra vedra Dal' je to sudbina il' ko zna sta li je Kad god se sretnemo, uvek se zalije Uvek se zavrsi s nekom od nasih pesama Da smo zivi i zdravi jos godina sto Da je pesme i vina i da nas cuva Bog Da su najbolje zene uvek pored nas Jer ovaj zivot je kratak, i prozuji za cas Polni edra i vedri utra... |
| Strelec | The Gypsy (Jose Feliciano) I'm just a gypsy who gets paid For all the songs that I have played And all the records that I have made I'm part of a caravan I have travelled on the land Making music for my fellow man And every song I played or wrote With a sad or happy note Some are made to make you laugh Some are made to make you cry I don't know the reason why But I'll continue to travel Though my guitar's old and tiring fast She just listens to me Her music means more to me than any other woman I have known She just listens to me Her music means more to me than any other woman I have known And I'll continue to travel though my guitar's old and tiring fast She just listens to me Her music means more to me than any other woman I have known She just listens to me Her music means more to me than any other woman I have known |
| deni | Pink Floyd - Time Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today And then one day you find ten years have got behind you No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it’s sinking And racing around to come up behind you again The sun is the same in the relative way, but you’re older Shorter of breath and one day closer to death Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way The time is gone, the song is over, thought I’d something more to say Home, home again I like to be here when I can And when I come home cold and tired It’s good to warm my bones beside the fire Far away across the field The tolling of the iron bell Calls the faithful to their knees To hear the softly spoken magic spells. |
| OooOo | Amin - Riblja Chorba Zapali svechu za pokojne Za nashu izgubljenu srechu Nashe su dushe sad spokojne Molim te, bar jednu svechu Bar jednu svechu Ja ti pomochi stvarno ne mogu Misli na buduchu decu Idi u crkvu, pomoli se Bogu Naravno, i svome svecu I svome svecu Na dnu svake jame Chame kosti same I govore kosti: Boze im oprosti Na dnu svake jame Chame kosti same Boze, oprosti im sve! Tako mi sreche i ochinjeg vida Tako mi dodira i sluha U ime Oca, i ime Sina I Svetog Duha Amin |
| Whitebaby | Ah... da e samo edna... Datum i ime vo mojot kalendar so crn flomaster zaokruzheni Dvajcata nie bez sudii i poroti na razdelba osudeni Postoi mesto kaj shto ulicite od tvojte shtikli se raspeani Postoi zbor shto nemam komu da go kazham otkako zamina ti A denovi minat spomeni kraj im nema I ko za inat se poveke mi treba Dopirot tvoj i kozha shto na cimet mirisa Ne zaboravaj da se seitsh na mene Ovde umiram poleka sekoj den Bozhe proveri mozhe veke e vreme Zaedno pak da se budime Nekoj nevazhni lugje dosadni telefoni Zvonat site samo ne i ti Dali sme ushte so konec nevidliv Vo srcata povrzani Niz glava mi vejat nezhnosti nekoj mali I ko za belja se poveke mi fali Dopirot tvoj i kozha shto na cimet mirisa Ne zaboravaj da se setish na mene Ovde umiram poleka sekoj den Bozhe proveri mozhe veke e vreme Zaedno pak da se budime Ne zaboravaj... Ovde umiram... Bez tebe umiram... |