<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:21:39.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pjesme i Tekstovi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-3856586215612483553</id><published>2009-04-18T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:30:26.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fly Away - Lenny Kravitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AAeYTC_uY54&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AAeYTC_uY54&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish that I could fly&lt;br /&gt;Into the sky&lt;br /&gt;So very high&lt;br /&gt;Just like a dragonfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Id fly above the trees&lt;br /&gt;Over the seas in all degrees&lt;br /&gt;To anywhere I please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets go and see the stars&lt;br /&gt;The milky way or even mars&lt;br /&gt;Where it could just be ours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets fade into the sun&lt;br /&gt;Let your spirit fly&lt;br /&gt;Where we are one&lt;br /&gt;Just for a little fun&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh yeah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to get away&lt;br /&gt;Feel I got to get away&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah with you yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah with you yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I got to get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away x4&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah with you yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;I got to get away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away x4&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get away&lt;br /&gt;I want to fly away&lt;br /&gt;Yeah with you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-3856586215612483553?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/3856586215612483553/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/fly-away-lenny-kravitz.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/3856586215612483553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/3856586215612483553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/fly-away-lenny-kravitz.html' title='Fly Away - Lenny Kravitz'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-5910803554715345471</id><published>2009-04-18T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T05:57:47.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Galija - Digni ruku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-1pBrbq8DU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-1pBrbq8DU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da si na drugom kraju sveta&lt;br /&gt;da vozis neka kola lepa&lt;br /&gt;da si prvi, o, da si prvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da rucas negde dole u Kini&lt;br /&gt;a zube cackas u Karolini&lt;br /&gt;na Bahamima da imas vilu&lt;br /&gt;od mnogo zena da dobijes kilu&lt;br /&gt;da si prvi, o, da si prvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;Ma digni ruku, digni obadve&lt;br /&gt;digni ruke od svega&lt;br /&gt;nemas kartu ni do Pristine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da si na drugom kraju sveta&lt;br /&gt;da vozis neka kola lepa&lt;br /&gt;na Bahamima da imas vilu&lt;br /&gt;od mnogo zena da dobijes kilu&lt;br /&gt;da si prvi, o, da si prvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 3x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-5910803554715345471?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/5910803554715345471/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/galija-digni-ruku.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5910803554715345471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5910803554715345471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/galija-digni-ruku.html' title='Galija - Digni ruku'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-4961412715379993820</id><published>2009-04-18T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T05:52:03.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kemal &amp; Danijela - Ovako ne mogu dalje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JdvzdVlta-k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JdvzdVlta-k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ti imas svu snagu svijeta&lt;br /&gt;na usnama vrelinu ljeta&lt;br /&gt;srce je moje vrh ledenog brijega&lt;br /&gt;tu je puno, duso, padalo snijega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ko malo vode na dlanu&lt;br /&gt;cuvam te i svaku tvoju manu&lt;br /&gt;moja je ljubav brod sto ne tone&lt;br /&gt;poljupci moji za tebe zvone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.&lt;br /&gt;Ne, ovako ne mogu dalje &lt;br /&gt;oh Boze moj, sto mi je saljes&lt;br /&gt;sto cu sa njom&lt;br /&gt;ma nije mi ljubav pala s Marsa &lt;br /&gt;moj je zivot pusta farsa&lt;br /&gt;ja mu ne dam da upozna bol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne, ovako ne mogu dalje&lt;br /&gt;oh Boze moj, sto mi ga saljes&lt;br /&gt;sto cu sa njim/njom&lt;br /&gt;ma nije mi ljubav pala s Marsa&lt;br /&gt;moj je zivot pusta farsa&lt;br /&gt;ja mu ne dam da upozna bol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti si bar cura sa juga&lt;br /&gt;ti znas da je bonaca tuga&lt;br /&gt;ja sam stari val sto ne pjeni&lt;br /&gt;dosadan i svojoj sjeni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad si tu sve grmi i sjeva&lt;br /&gt;u meni sve plese i pjeva&lt;br /&gt;ti imas ljubavi za pola svijeta&lt;br /&gt;a sreca voli sa tugom da seta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-4961412715379993820?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/4961412715379993820/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/kemal-danijela-ovako-ne-mogu-dalje.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4961412715379993820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4961412715379993820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/kemal-danijela-ovako-ne-mogu-dalje.html' title='Kemal &amp;amp; Danijela - Ovako ne mogu dalje'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-8440571620921433480</id><published>2009-04-17T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:16:42.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABBA - Mama Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WY57jGNCN8Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WY57jGNCN8Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been cheated by you since I don't know when&lt;br /&gt;So I made up my mind, it must come to an end&lt;br /&gt;Look at me now, will I ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how but I suddenly lose control&lt;br /&gt;There's a fire within my soul&lt;br /&gt;Just one look and I can hear a bell ring&lt;br /&gt;One more look and I forget everything, o-o-o-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, here I go again&lt;br /&gt;My my, how can I resist you?&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, does it show again?&lt;br /&gt;My my, just how much I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been brokenhearted&lt;br /&gt;Blue since the day we parted&lt;br /&gt;Why, why did I ever let you go?&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, now I really know,&lt;br /&gt;My my, I could never let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been angry and sad about the things that you do&lt;br /&gt;I can't count all the times that I've told you we're through&lt;br /&gt;And when you go, when you slam the door&lt;br /&gt;I think you know that you won't be away too long&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm not that strong.&lt;br /&gt;Just one look and I can hear a bell ring&lt;br /&gt;One more look and I forget everything, o-o-o-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, here I go again&lt;br /&gt;My my, how can I resist you?&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, does it show again?&lt;br /&gt;My my, just how much I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been brokenhearted&lt;br /&gt;Blue since the day we parted&lt;br /&gt;Why, why did I ever let you go?&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, even if I say&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye, leave me now or never&lt;br /&gt;mamma mia, it's a game we play&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye doesn't mean forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, here I go again&lt;br /&gt;My my, how can I resist you?&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, does it show again?&lt;br /&gt;My my, just how much I've missed you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I've been brokenhearted&lt;br /&gt;Blue since the day we parted&lt;br /&gt;Why, why did I ever let you go&lt;br /&gt;Mamma mia, now I really know&lt;br /&gt;My my, I could never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-8440571620921433480?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/8440571620921433480/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/abba-mama-mia.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/8440571620921433480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/8440571620921433480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/abba-mama-mia.html' title='ABBA - Mama Mia'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-4477067328643976779</id><published>2009-04-17T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:15:02.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andy Williams - Can't Take My Eyes Off You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWtLK7XP-Bk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWtLK7XP-Bk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're just too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;You feel like heaven to touch&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you so much&lt;br /&gt;At last love has arrived&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pardon the way that I stare&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else to compare&lt;br /&gt;The sight of you leaves me weak&lt;br /&gt;There are no words left to speak&lt;br /&gt;So darling feel like I feel&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have to know if it's real&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby&lt;br /&gt;And if it's quite all right&lt;br /&gt;I need you baby to warm a lonely night&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me when I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring me down, I pray&lt;br /&gt;Oh pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've found you stay&lt;br /&gt;So let me love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Let me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;You feel like heaven to touch&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you so much&lt;br /&gt;At last love has arrived&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;You're just too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby&lt;br /&gt;And if it's quite all right&lt;br /&gt;I need you baby to warm a lonely night&lt;br /&gt;I love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me when I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring me down, I pray&lt;br /&gt;Oh pretty baby&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've found you stay&lt;br /&gt;So let me love you baby&lt;br /&gt;Let me love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-4477067328643976779?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/4477067328643976779/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/andy-williams-cant-take-my-eyes-off-you.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4477067328643976779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4477067328643976779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/andy-williams-cant-take-my-eyes-off-you.html' title='Andy Williams - Can&apos;t Take My Eyes Off You'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-6240717773859414626</id><published>2009-04-17T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:03:25.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zx3m4e45bTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zx3m4e45bTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life&lt;br /&gt;Try to make ends meet&lt;br /&gt;You're a slave to money then you die&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places&lt;br /&gt;where all the veins meet yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;But I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I never pray&lt;br /&gt;But tonight I'm on my knees yeah&lt;br /&gt;I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now&lt;br /&gt;But the airways are clean and there's nobody singing to me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;I can't change&lt;br /&gt;I can't change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life&lt;br /&gt;Try to make ends meet&lt;br /&gt;Try to find some money then you die&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;You know the one that takes you to the places&lt;br /&gt;where all the things meet yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;I can change, I can change&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;I am here in my mold&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a million different people&lt;br /&gt;from one day to the next&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't change my mold&lt;br /&gt;no, no, no, no, no,&lt;br /&gt;I can't change&lt;br /&gt;Can't change my body,&lt;br /&gt;no, no, no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Ever been down&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been down?&lt;br /&gt;Have you've ever been down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-6240717773859414626?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/6240717773859414626/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/verve-bittersweet-symphony.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/6240717773859414626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/6240717773859414626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/verve-bittersweet-symphony.html' title='The Verve - Bittersweet Symphony'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-4708338004577932990</id><published>2009-04-17T09:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:54:51.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Shop Boys - Love etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/InBiaRBUjUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/InBiaRBUjUs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You need more You need more You need more You need more&lt;br /&gt;You need more You need more You need more You need more&lt;br /&gt;You need more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy it’s tough getting on in the world&lt;br /&gt;When the sun doesn’t shine and a boy needs a girl&lt;br /&gt;It’s about getting out of a rut, you need luck&lt;br /&gt;But you’re stuck and you don’t know how, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) A big bucks Hollywood star&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to drive) A super car to get far&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to live) A life of power and wealth&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) Beautiful but it helps&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to buy) A house in Beverly Hills&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to have) Your daddy paying the bills&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to live) A life of power and wealth&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) Beautiful but it helps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need more&lt;br /&gt;Than a big blank check to be a lover, or&lt;br /&gt;A Gulfstream jet to fly you door to door&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere chic on another shore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need more You need more You need more&lt;br /&gt;You need more You need more You need more&lt;br /&gt;You need love&lt;br /&gt;You need love&lt;br /&gt;You need love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much of anything&lt;br /&gt;Is never enough&lt;br /&gt;Too much of everything&lt;br /&gt;Is never enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy it’s tough getting on in the world&lt;br /&gt;When the sun doesn’t shine and a boy needs a girl&lt;br /&gt;It’s about getting out of a rut, you need luck&lt;br /&gt;But you’re stuck and you don’t know how, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) A big bucks Hollywood star&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to drive) A super car to get far&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to wear) A smile much colder than ice&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) Beautiful but it’s nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need more&lt;br /&gt;Than the Gerhard Richter hangin’ on your wall&lt;br /&gt;A chauffeur-driven limousine on call&lt;br /&gt;To drive your wife and lover to a white tie ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need more You need more You need more&lt;br /&gt;You need more You need more You need more&lt;br /&gt;You need love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that we can achieve&lt;br /&gt;The love that we need&lt;br /&gt;I believe, call me naïve&lt;br /&gt;Love is for free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) A big bucks Hollywood star&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to drive) A super car to get far&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to live) A life of power and wealth&lt;br /&gt;(Don’t have to be) Beautiful but it helps&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful but it helps&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful but it helps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-4708338004577932990?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/4708338004577932990/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/pet-shop-boys-love-etc.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4708338004577932990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4708338004577932990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/pet-shop-boys-love-etc.html' title='Pet Shop Boys - Love etc.'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-868301632845253785</id><published>2009-04-15T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T04:12:13.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gary Moore - Still Got The Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4O_YMLDvvnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4O_YMLDvvnw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Use to be so easy&lt;br /&gt;To give my heart away&lt;br /&gt;But I found that the haeartache&lt;br /&gt;was the price you have to pay&lt;br /&gt;I found that that love is no friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;I should have know'n time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;br /&gt;it was so long ago&lt;br /&gt;But I've still got the blues for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use to be so easy&lt;br /&gt;Fall in love again&lt;br /&gt;But I found that the heartache&lt;br /&gt;It's a roll that leeds to pain&lt;br /&gt;I found that love is more than just a game&lt;br /&gt;Play and to win&lt;br /&gt;but you loose just the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;br /&gt;it was so long ago&lt;br /&gt;But I've still got the blues for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many years since I seal you face&lt;br /&gt;You will my heart&lt;br /&gt;there's an emty space&lt;br /&gt;Used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(SOLO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long&lt;br /&gt;it was so long ago&lt;br /&gt;But I've still got the blues for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden days come and go&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing I know&lt;br /&gt;I've still got the blues for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-868301632845253785?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/868301632845253785/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/gary-moore-still-got-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/868301632845253785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/868301632845253785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/gary-moore-still-got-blues.html' title='Gary Moore - Still Got The Blues'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-7783481919220286327</id><published>2009-04-15T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T04:08:32.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Louis Armstrong - What a Wonderful World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rooyt3ptNco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rooyt3ptNco&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I see trees of green, red roses too&lt;br /&gt; I see them bloom for me and you&lt;br /&gt; And I think to myself, what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I see skies of blue and clouds of white&lt;br /&gt; The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night&lt;br /&gt; And I think to myself, what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky&lt;br /&gt; Are also on the faces of people going by&lt;br /&gt; I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"&lt;br /&gt; They're really saying "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow&lt;br /&gt; They'll learn much more than I'll ever know&lt;br /&gt; And I think to myself, what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt; Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-7783481919220286327?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/7783481919220286327/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/louis-armstrong-what-wonderful-world.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/7783481919220286327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/7783481919220286327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/louis-armstrong-what-wonderful-world.html' title='Louis Armstrong - What a Wonderful World'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-8893034546754817732</id><published>2009-04-12T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T11:09:15.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Savage Garden - To the moon and back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uhdajt0C1sE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uhdajt0C1sE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shes taking her time making up&lt;br /&gt;The reasons&lt;br /&gt;To justify all the hurt inside&lt;br /&gt;Guess she knows from the smile&lt;br /&gt;And the look in their eyes&lt;br /&gt;Everyones got a theory about the&lt;br /&gt;Bitter one&lt;br /&gt;Theyre saying mamma never loved&lt;br /&gt;Her much&lt;br /&gt;And daddy never keeps in touch&lt;br /&gt;Thats why she shies away from&lt;br /&gt;Human affection&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in a private place&lt;br /&gt;She packs her bags for outer space&lt;br /&gt;And now shes waiting for the right&lt;br /&gt;Kind of pilot to come&lt;br /&gt;And shell say to him&lt;br /&gt;Shes saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would fly to the moon and back if&lt;br /&gt;Youll be&lt;br /&gt;If youll be my baby&lt;br /&gt;Got a ticket for a world where we&lt;br /&gt;Belong&lt;br /&gt;So would you be my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cant remember a time when she&lt;br /&gt;Felt needed&lt;br /&gt;If love was red then she was colour&lt;br /&gt;Blind&lt;br /&gt;All her friends theyve been tried for&lt;br /&gt;Treason&lt;br /&gt;And crimes that were never defined&lt;br /&gt;Shes saying love is like a barren&lt;br /&gt;Place&lt;br /&gt;And reaching out for human faith is&lt;br /&gt;Is like a journey I just dont have a&lt;br /&gt;Map for&lt;br /&gt;So babys gonna take a dive and&lt;br /&gt;Push the shift to overdrive&lt;br /&gt;Send a signal that shes hanging&lt;br /&gt;All her hopes on the stars&lt;br /&gt;What a pleasant dream&lt;br /&gt;Just saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamma never loved her much&lt;br /&gt;And daddy never keeps in touch&lt;br /&gt;Thats why she shies away from&lt;br /&gt;Human affection&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere in a private place&lt;br /&gt;She packs her bags for outer space&lt;br /&gt;And now shes waiting for the right&lt;br /&gt;Kind of pilot to come&lt;br /&gt;And shell say to him&lt;br /&gt;Just saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-8893034546754817732?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/8893034546754817732/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/savage-garden-to-moon-and-back.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/8893034546754817732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/8893034546754817732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/savage-garden-to-moon-and-back.html' title='Savage Garden - To the moon and back'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-7146054664737779459</id><published>2009-04-11T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T07:52:22.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MADAME PIANO - ETERNAL LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e7r0_6drn_A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e7r0_6drn_A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qual e' il segreto&lt;br /&gt;Che attraversa il cielo e il mare?&lt;br /&gt;Quale cantena unisce gli uomini?&lt;br /&gt;Malgrado tutto&lt;br /&gt;Si oltrepassano i pensieri&lt;br /&gt;Destini e orizzonti senza limiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Što li mi te nema, što li mi te nema joj&lt;br /&gt;Moja ružo&lt;br /&gt;Daleko si za me' - što li mi te nema joj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual e' l'arcano?&lt;br /&gt;Quale misteriosa luce&lt;br /&gt;Irradia le anime da secoli?&lt;br /&gt;E l'uomo ombra&lt;br /&gt;E' in um lago di paure&lt;br /&gt;Che muta in desolanti lacrime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Što li mi te nema, što li mi te nema joj&lt;br /&gt;Moja ružo&lt;br /&gt;Daleko si za me' - što li mi te nema joj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aj dededede, aj dededede, aj dededede, oj&lt;br /&gt;Aj dededede, aj dededede, aj dededede, oj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look far up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;You'll see the light that shines&lt;br /&gt;Eternal love will never die&lt;br /&gt;Hold me and we could fly&lt;br /&gt;Floating just you and I&lt;br /&gt;New life will reach you&lt;br /&gt;If you try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-7146054664737779459?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/7146054664737779459/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/madame-piano-eternal-love.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/7146054664737779459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/7146054664737779459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/madame-piano-eternal-love.html' title='MADAME PIANO - ETERNAL LOVE'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-5553335714603232663</id><published>2009-04-11T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T07:07:22.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomislav Čolovic - Mali mrav</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvqaIRpYPxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HvqaIRpYPxE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Livada, livada &lt;br /&gt;sanjiva se budi&lt;br /&gt;sanjiva se budi&lt;br /&gt;mali mrav se krece&lt;br /&gt;niz Ajsine grudi&lt;br /&gt;niz Ajsine grudi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.&lt;br /&gt;Ej, mali mrav, mali mrav&lt;br /&gt;u njedrima nest'o&lt;br /&gt;moram da ga nadjem &lt;br /&gt;da menjamo mesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mali mrav, mali mrav&lt;br /&gt;u njedrima nest'o&lt;br /&gt;joj kad bih hteo&lt;br /&gt;da menjamo mesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vrisnula, vrisnula&lt;br /&gt;Ajsa vise puta&lt;br /&gt;Ajsa vise puta&lt;br /&gt;opio se mali mrav&lt;br /&gt;pa sve dublje luta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mali mrav, mali mrav&lt;br /&gt;skrenuo sa puta&lt;br /&gt;skrenuo sa puta&lt;br /&gt;lepo mu kod Ajse&lt;br /&gt;pa sve dublje luta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-5553335714603232663?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/5553335714603232663/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/tomislav-colovic-mali-mrav.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5553335714603232663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5553335714603232663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/tomislav-colovic-mali-mrav.html' title='Tomislav Čolovic - Mali mrav'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-2926480304495359352</id><published>2009-04-11T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T07:01:08.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinan Sakić - Sudbina me na put šalje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LnFBQUvLFkI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LnFBQUvLFkI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hvala ti za dane, hvala ti za noci&lt;br /&gt;hvala ti hvala za sve&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;Sutra s tobom necu biti&lt;br /&gt;odnosi me zivot dalje&lt;br /&gt;ja te volim al' sta mogu&lt;br /&gt;sudbina me na put salje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne placi duso, sad budi jaka&lt;br /&gt;jos nije proslo sve&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sutra s tobom necu biti&lt;br /&gt;odnosi me zivot dalje&lt;br /&gt;ja te volim al' sta mogu&lt;br /&gt;sudbina me na put salje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evo vec je ponoc ne prati me vise&lt;br /&gt;suvisno sada je sve&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;Sutra s tobom necu biti&lt;br /&gt;odnosi me zivot dalje&lt;br /&gt;ja te volim al' sta mogu&lt;br /&gt;sudbina me na put salje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-2926480304495359352?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/2926480304495359352/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/sinan-sakic-sudbina-me-na-put-salje.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/2926480304495359352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/2926480304495359352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/sinan-sakic-sudbina-me-na-put-salje.html' title='Sinan Sakić - Sudbina me na put šalje'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-5542553220904596302</id><published>2009-04-10T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:52:11.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riblja Čorba - Avionu, slomicu ti krila</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TdCFw168xGk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TdCFw168xGk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="Tekst"&gt;Bivao sam sa jednom i drugom&lt;br /&gt;          muvao se sa onom i ovom&lt;br /&gt;          druzio se sa srecom i tugom&lt;br /&gt;          a ti ode s prvim avionom&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="Tekst"&gt;Teoretski ljubav lepo zvuci&lt;br /&gt;          malcice je drukcije u praksi&lt;br /&gt;          mnogo toga jos uvek se uci&lt;br /&gt;          ‘ajmo dole, stigao je taksi&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="Tekst"&gt;         Avionu, slomicu ti krila&lt;br /&gt;          da ne letis ona bi tu bila&lt;br /&gt;          joj ako ti uhvatim pilota&lt;br /&gt;          lisicu ga njegovog zivota&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="Tekst"&gt;Cutim i kroz staklo gledam&lt;br /&gt;          boing sedam, cetiri, sedam&lt;br /&gt;          ti si jedina, ti si dragocena&lt;br /&gt;          cista desetka, to ti je ocena       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-5542553220904596302?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/5542553220904596302/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/riblja-corba-avionu-slomicu-ti-krila.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5542553220904596302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5542553220904596302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/riblja-corba-avionu-slomicu-ti-krila.html' title='Riblja Čorba - Avionu, slomicu ti krila'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-3241762597468588477</id><published>2009-04-09T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:57:53.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dino Merlin - Učini mi pravu stvar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k3N4NejnHuQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k3N4NejnHuQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noćas brzo lete sati na krilima sna&lt;br /&gt;Ona stidna, neda tijelo mojim vrelim usnama&lt;br /&gt;Njena mala potstanarska u dnu predgrađa&lt;br /&gt;E, kako me ljubi, kao da se porađa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neke drage slike opet započinju ples&lt;br /&gt;Na usnama mi pjesma, a u srcu zemljotres&lt;br /&gt;Ma hajde ženo ja sam ovdje sasvim slučajno&lt;br /&gt;Malo muške sujete, malo što je dosadno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Učini mi pravu stvar, pusti neku staru stvar&lt;br /&gt;Što na nju me potsjeća, da se bolje osjećam&lt;br /&gt;Učini mi pravu stvar, pusti neku staru stvar&lt;br /&gt;Što na nju me potsjeća, da se bolje osjećam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noćas brzo lete sati na krilima sna&lt;br /&gt;Ona stidna, neda tijelo mojim vrelim usnama&lt;br /&gt;Njena mala potstanarska u dnu predgrađa&lt;br /&gt;E, kako me ljubi, kao da se porađa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Učini mi pravu stvar, pusti neku staru stvar&lt;br /&gt;Što na nju me potsjeća, da se bolje osjećam&lt;br /&gt;Učini mi pravu stvar, pusti neku staru stvar&lt;br /&gt;Što na nju me potsjeća, da se bolje osjećam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-3241762597468588477?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/3241762597468588477/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/dino-merlin-ucini-mi-pravu-stvar.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/3241762597468588477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/3241762597468588477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/dino-merlin-ucini-mi-pravu-stvar.html' title='Dino Merlin - Učini mi pravu stvar'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-5317045855108792914</id><published>2009-04-09T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:52:34.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy Idol - Rebel Yell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToeY7MkCm0c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ToeY7MkCm0c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night a little dancer&lt;br /&gt;Came dancin to my door&lt;br /&gt;Last night a little angel&lt;br /&gt;Came pumping on the floor&lt;br /&gt;She said a come baby&lt;br /&gt;Ive got a license for love&lt;br /&gt;And if it expires&lt;br /&gt;Pray help from above&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;With a rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;Owww&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour, babe&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;With a rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dont like slavery&lt;br /&gt;She wont sit and beg&lt;br /&gt;But when Im tired and lonely&lt;br /&gt;She sees me to bed&lt;br /&gt;What set you free&lt;br /&gt;And brought you to me, babe&lt;br /&gt;What set you free&lt;br /&gt;I need you here by me&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;With a rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;Wowww&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour, babe&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;With a rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lives in his own heaven&lt;br /&gt;Collects it to go from the seven eleven&lt;br /&gt;Well hes out all night to collect a fare&lt;br /&gt;Just so long, just so long it dont mess up his hair&lt;br /&gt;Oww ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk the ward for you, babe&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles with you&lt;br /&gt;I dried your tears of pain&lt;br /&gt;A million times for you&lt;br /&gt;Id sell my soul for you, babe&lt;br /&gt;For money to burn for you&lt;br /&gt;Id give you all and have none, babe&lt;br /&gt;Just a, just a, just a, just a&lt;br /&gt;To have you here by me&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;With a rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;Wowww&lt;br /&gt;In the midnight hour, babe&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;With a rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;She cried more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo yeah, a little baby&lt;br /&gt;She want more&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;Oo yeah, a little angel&lt;br /&gt;She want more&lt;br /&gt;More, more, more, more, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-5317045855108792914?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/5317045855108792914/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/billy-idol-rebel-yell.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5317045855108792914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/5317045855108792914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/billy-idol-rebel-yell.html' title='Billy Idol - Rebel Yell'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-1890667227266298347</id><published>2009-04-09T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:45:00.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crvena Jabuka - Volio Bi Da Si Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTIyBsn-yPY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VTIyBsn-yPY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Volio bih da si tu,&lt;br /&gt;Ove noci kako trebas mi.&lt;br /&gt;Kao more mornaru,&lt;br /&gt;Nemam s kim nadu djeliti,&lt;br /&gt;Djeliti, i sacuvati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volio bih da si tu,&lt;br /&gt;Nocni program je na radiju&lt;br /&gt;Pustaju neku dragu muziku,&lt;br /&gt;Moje misli tebi putuju,&lt;br /&gt;Putuju, da te pronadju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nocas zvijezde padat ce,&lt;br /&gt;Jedna od njih nasa je,&lt;br /&gt;Jedna nosi utjehu,&lt;br /&gt;K'o u snu,&lt;br /&gt;Volio bih da si tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volio bih da si tu,&lt;br /&gt;Ove noci da pricas mi,&lt;br /&gt;Slavili bi do zore,&lt;br /&gt;Svu bi njeznost svijeta popili,&lt;br /&gt;Popili pa se ljubili.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-1890667227266298347?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/1890667227266298347/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/crvena-jabuka-volio-bi-da-si-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/1890667227266298347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/1890667227266298347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/crvena-jabuka-volio-bi-da-si-tu.html' title='Crvena Jabuka - Volio Bi Da Si Tu'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-7298457131251741566</id><published>2009-04-09T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:34:45.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divlje Jagode - Jedina Moja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/16XcEKx1-HM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/16XcEKx1-HM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pogledaj u moje oči &lt;br /&gt;zašto skrivaš pogled taj &lt;br /&gt;pogledaj u moje lice &lt;br /&gt;i pokazi osmijeh svoj &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Djevojko u sutonu tihom &lt;br /&gt;pokraj rijeke što koračaš&lt;br /&gt;s tužnom sjenom na licu svom &lt;br /&gt;i kosom njeznom &lt;br /&gt;i kosom plavom kao lan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;Jedina moja &lt;br /&gt;tebi sviram ja &lt;br /&gt;jedina moja &lt;br /&gt;tebi pjevam ja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-7298457131251741566?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/7298457131251741566/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/divlje-jagode-jedina-moja.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/7298457131251741566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/7298457131251741566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/divlje-jagode-jedina-moja.html' title='Divlje Jagode - Jedina Moja'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-9133755704294726748</id><published>2009-04-09T03:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:25:58.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prljavo Kazalište-Zbog Mene ne Plači</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nfuHiX8XS0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nfuHiX8XS0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na badnje veče&lt;br /&gt;Dok su zvona&lt;br /&gt;Zvona zvonila.&lt;br /&gt;Pred crkvom svetog&lt;br /&gt;Blaža ti si&lt;br /&gt;Dušo stajala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nekim starim šalom&lt;br /&gt;Kosu si&lt;br /&gt;Malo pokrila.&lt;br /&gt;Da je ne bi&lt;br /&gt;Neka pahulja&lt;br /&gt;Valjda smočila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pričaju mi&lt;br /&gt;Da se sramiš&lt;br /&gt;Kada čujes za mene.&lt;br /&gt;Al' nisam ja &lt;br /&gt;Ni pola tol'ko loš&lt;br /&gt;Ko što kruže glasine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja imam samo&lt;br /&gt;Jednu nesreću&lt;br /&gt;Uništim sve što dotaknem.&lt;br /&gt;Al sam svoju&lt;br /&gt;Ljubav čuvao&lt;br /&gt;Samo za tebe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zbog mene ne plači&lt;br /&gt;Suza nisam vrijedan&lt;br /&gt;Kasno je da se sada mijenjam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milijun puta&lt;br /&gt;Prošao sam&lt;br /&gt;Ispod tvoga prozora.&lt;br /&gt;Da si rekla samo riječ&lt;br /&gt;Došao bi&lt;br /&gt;Krilima divljih gusaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jer nisam ja &lt;br /&gt;Ni pola tol'ko loš&lt;br /&gt;Ko što kruže glasine.&lt;br /&gt;Ja imam samo&lt;br /&gt;Jednu nesreću&lt;br /&gt;Uništim sve što dotaknem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zbog mene ne plači&lt;br /&gt;Suza nisam vrijedan&lt;br /&gt;Kasno je da se sada mijenjam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jer ti&lt;br /&gt;Ti si meni nešto poput&lt;br /&gt;Korijena&lt;br /&gt;Neka stara&lt;br /&gt;Navika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zbog mene ne plači&lt;br /&gt;Suza nisam vrijedan&lt;br /&gt;Kasno je da se sada mijenjam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-9133755704294726748?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/9133755704294726748/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/prljavo-kazaliste-zbog-mene-ne-placi.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/9133755704294726748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/9133755704294726748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/prljavo-kazaliste-zbog-mene-ne-placi.html' title='Prljavo Kazalište-Zbog Mene ne Plači'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-6350120985352344214</id><published>2009-04-09T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:19:37.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Geo Da Silva - I'll Do You Like A Truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CdXDWtDT6j0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CdXDWtDT6j0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh right .. &lt;br /&gt;we got a singin' 2night&lt;br /&gt;we got a party 2night&lt;br /&gt;i got a new song&lt;br /&gt;i present 2 you&lt;br /&gt;uhh like it like it&lt;br /&gt;that's right&lt;br /&gt;uhh like a truck ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh like it like it &lt;br /&gt;I'll Do Ya Like A Truck&lt;br /&gt;with me !&lt;br /&gt;uhh like it like it &lt;br /&gt;I'll Do Ya Like A Truck&lt;br /&gt;one more time !&lt;br /&gt;uhh like it like it &lt;br /&gt;I'll Do Ya Like A Truck&lt;br /&gt;once again !&lt;br /&gt;uhh like it like it &lt;br /&gt;I'll Do Ya Like A Truck&lt;br /&gt;just you !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you like this party&lt;br /&gt;everybody in da house&lt;br /&gt;put your hands up and say YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so when I say&lt;br /&gt;o like it like&lt;br /&gt;you say &lt;br /&gt;I'll Do Ya Like A Truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everybody in the place&lt;br /&gt;oh like it like it &lt;br /&gt;do it like a truck &lt;br /&gt;once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;it's a party over here&lt;br /&gt;that's right&lt;br /&gt;it's fantastic&lt;br /&gt;like i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-6350120985352344214?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/6350120985352344214/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/geo-da-silva-ill-do-you-like-truck.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/6350120985352344214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/6350120985352344214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/geo-da-silva-ill-do-you-like-truck.html' title='Geo Da Silva - I&apos;ll Do You Like A Truck'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-6585857815320871575</id><published>2009-04-09T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T03:05:53.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aca Lukas - Bele Ruže</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jb2uI5SiWNg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jb2uI5SiWNg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ne pitaj me druze moj ne pitaj o zeni toj&lt;br /&gt;nemoj drugu srce slomiti&lt;br /&gt;kada znas da, da se ona&lt;br /&gt;meni nikad nece vratiti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;Bele ruze, bele ruze&lt;br /&gt;bele ruze opet cvetaju&lt;br /&gt;a u mome srcu, druze&lt;br /&gt;crne kise opet padaju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kafana je prepuna&lt;br /&gt;a ja nigde nikoga&lt;br /&gt;nemam para&lt;br /&gt;nemam drugova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samo stari cigani&lt;br /&gt;moju pesmu sviraju&lt;br /&gt;bele ruze&lt;br /&gt;opet cvetaju&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref. 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-6585857815320871575?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/6585857815320871575/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/aca-lukas-bele-ruze.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/6585857815320871575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/6585857815320871575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/aca-lukas-bele-ruze.html' title='Aca Lukas - Bele Ruže'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-4507053356172060472</id><published>2009-04-08T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:27:02.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Željko Bebek - Oprosti Mi Što te Volim</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2GBvauUYRdc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2GBvauUYRdc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sta se ovo majko moja sa mnom dogodi&lt;br /&gt;Slomilo se sve u meni grom me pogodi&lt;br /&gt;Kao da sam lutka koja bol ne osjeca&lt;br /&gt;Ostavi me ljubav moja usred proljeca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preko polja za mnom idu dvije muzike&lt;br /&gt;Jedna uvijek tugu svira da me ubije&lt;br /&gt;Druga samo jednu pjesmu, pjesmu ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;Pjesmu koju necu moci ja preboljeti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oprosti mi sto te volim, Bog me kaznio&lt;br /&gt;Dao mi je da te vidim pa te uzeo&lt;br /&gt;A u mome srcu samo teku otrovi&lt;br /&gt;U njima me nema vise u njima si ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pustio sam jednu suzu musku najtezu&lt;br /&gt;Pustio i sa njom dusu, dusu ranjenu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-4507053356172060472?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/4507053356172060472/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/zeljko-bebek-oprosti-mi-sto-te-volim.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4507053356172060472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/4507053356172060472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/zeljko-bebek-oprosti-mi-sto-te-volim.html' title='Željko Bebek - Oprosti Mi Što te Volim'/><author><name>NoSuchNick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12219169243446841408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1013710593529570643.post-2763859339139262675</id><published>2009-04-08T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:11:02.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plavi Orkestar - Lovac i kosuta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPn-3gfwBXg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPn-3gfwBXg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Volim ritam tvoga boka&lt;br /&gt;haljinu na pola koplja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volim tvoje oci tamne kao grijeh &lt;br /&gt;izbrisi mi bore, nacrtaj mi smijeh &lt;br /&gt;volim tvoje oci tamne kao grijeh &lt;br /&gt;volim te, a mozda kasno je za sve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opasno mi ulazis pod kozu &lt;br /&gt;ali ja sam samo &lt;br /&gt;mali kamen u tvom brosu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hajde, mala kosuto, nemoj da te strah&lt;br /&gt;zasto bjezis od mene, nisam lovac ja &lt;br /&gt;hajde, mala kosuto, nemoj da te strah &lt;br /&gt;volim te, a ti oduzimas mi dah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref.&lt;br /&gt;Lovac i kosuta &lt;br /&gt;staza tajnom posuta&lt;br /&gt;kao led, kao zar &lt;br /&gt;nikad nece biti par&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volim tvoje drsko dobro vece&lt;br /&gt;volim tvoje talijanske nakite sto zvece &lt;br /&gt;volim tvoje oci tamne kao grijeh &lt;br /&gt;volim te, a mozda kasno je za sve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1013710593529570643-2763859339139262675?l=pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/feeds/2763859339139262675/comments/default' title='Objavi komentare'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/plavi-orkestar-lovac-i-kosuta.html#comment-form' title='0 komentara'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/2763859339139262675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1013710593529570643/posts/default/2763859339139262675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pjesmeitekstovi.blogspot.com/2009/04/plavi-orkestar-lovac-i-kosuta.html' title='Plavi Orkestar - 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