Dolazimo pred JDP, treba da se gledaju Skakavci. Sve lepo izgleda i ugladjeno je, ne zna se ko je lepse od koga obucen, zene ili muskarci. Odise sve novoom.

Portir nas obavestava da je, nazalost, predstava otkazana i da mozemo da podignemo novac na blagajni ili da uzmemo karte za neku drugu predstavu. 

Zena, lepo obucena, reklo bi se dama, stoji pored jednog gospodina iza nas. I lepo kaze, onako naglas da je svi cujemo. 

- A u picku materinu, kakav je ovo javasluk, sramota!

U sred grada, ispred JDP, zena gospodja. 

Stay out super late tonight, picking apples, making pies, put a little something in our lemonade and take it with us, we're half-awake in a fake empire

Tiptoe through our shiny city, with our diamond slippers on, do our gay ballet on ice, bluebirds on our shoulders, we're half-awake in a fake empire

Turn the light out say goodnight, no thinking for a little while, lets not try to figure out everything at once, It's hard to keep track of you falling through the sky, we're half-awake in a fake empire

we're

"Conservatives are not necessarily stupid, but most stupid people are conservatives."- Mill

Nikada se nisam stideo svog etnickog porekla. Nosio sam svoje srpstvo stoicki uvek i svuda. Od devedesetih, kada nas je svet gledao kao divlje pleme u srcu Evrope, pa do danas kada nas svet gleda kao svojevrsnu evropsku egzotiku, nisam dozvoljavao da ime moje zemlje prljaju i trudio sam se, ma koliko i sam znao da pricam utopijske price,

well i thought that
we all cared about peace
and i thought that
we'd all cry about love and loss
and i thought that
we were somehow holding on
but i'm just standing here

no one should have to
live all of their life on their own
no one should have to
live all of their life on the

every time i think about
what i can do
it just slips away
and every time i think that
we can make things work
well it just slips away
and i turn on the news
and there's always some dude
who's relentlessly bringing me

Ragged Wood

Whoa-oh-oh

Come down from the mountain, you have been gone too long
The spring is upon us, follow my only song
Settle down with me by the fire of my yearning
You should come back home, back on your own now

The world is alive now, in and outside our home
You run through the forest, settle before the sun
Darling, I can barely remember you beside me
You should come back home, back on your own now

In the evening light, when the woman of the woods came by
To give to you the word of the old man
In

Chinese translation

I sailed a wild, wild sea
climbed up a tall, tall mountain
I met a old, old man
beneath a weeping willow tree
He said now if you got some questions
go and lay them at my feet
but my time here is brief
so you'll have to pick just three

And I said
What do you do with the pieces of a broken heart
and how can a man like me remain in the light
and if life is really as short as they say
then why is the night so long
and then the sun went down
and he sang for me this song

See

Jenny is all right
Somebody loves you tonight
Tomorrow we'll make a start,
smoke all them cigarettes

You are the star that sits in the sky,
the fire that burns when the battle is high,
the feeling that yearns when the yearning is all
in his heart, yeah, in his heart, yeah, in his heart

I know you wanna get away
I know nothing ever stays the same
And, Jenny, I've been thinking things over
I know thinking never got me far

The bottle gets me further
So come stand a little closer now
We'll try breaking the ice again

Oh, the band marched on in formation, the brass was phasing tunes I couldn't place. Windows open and raining in Maroon, yellow, blue, gold and gray.

The drunks were ricocheting,the old buildings downtown, empty so, long ago, windows broken and dreaming, so happy to leave what was my home

With a sky blue sky, This rotten time. Wouldn't seem so bad to me now.
Oh, I didn't die, I should be satisfied
I survived, That's good enough for now

Romero got married on the fifth of July, In our Lady of Immaculate Dawn, Could have got married in the revival man's tent, But there ain't no reviving what's gone, Slipped like a shadow from the family he made
In a little white house by the woods, Dropped the kids at the mission, with a rose for the virgin, She knew he was gone for good.

It's a long way to Heaven, it's closer to Harrisburg, And that's still a long way from the place where we are
And if evil exists its a pair of train tracks, And the devil is a railroad car.

Could have stayed somewhere but the

" U svojim najludjim snovima nisam mogla da petpostavim da ce to biti tako veliko. Osecala sam se pocastvovano, ali sam takodje osecala invaziju na sopstevnu privatnost".

Plesacica Suzanne Verdal, o pesmi "Suzanne" Leonarda Cohena.

Suzanne takes you down to
her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But