They said - You live once.
But you die twice.
First time was when you saw her eyes.
Love is murder. But a quiet one.
Love is murder without knife and gun.
Love is a murder, but I still live for love.
I am a self killer with my loving one.
We are livin' in simulation.
We are taking stimulation. Just to go on. Just to don't fall...from the track.
We are livin' in simulation. With a lot of turbulation...of a fake reality from my fake personality.
We are lost.
On the cost
Of a desert island...in the promised land
No complain, no explain. Maybe this's just not your game, maybe another'll be the same. No complain, no explain. That's just nature of the game, no one promised you fair-play. So, get out, or stay and play. They will come anyway
jedno ćirilično izdanje u skladu s blagdanima (mislim pismo, ne baš i pjesma :))
mislim da tekst dovoljno razumljiv, pa ga neću ekstrakovati
Without wings, without tail
with no money and no way - unmistakable!
Unmistakable - below the Haven, above the Hell
Unmistakable - Just like stone, thrown in the sea - always in the center of waves spreading
PS. Ko Brega, jbt, reciklirah neke svoje stare stihove u novo ruho.
Wherever I go, I am going to mine, cause I just follow my step-path through life
We keep on searchin'
Until we find it
Until we find it and prove them wrong
We will find it here
Or we will find it there
We keep on searchin'
Until we find it...and prove them - wrong
Ne bih otvarao novi post da ne smatram (skroz subjektivno) da je ova traka vrijedna 4 minuta pažnje.
Steppers ritam na 86 bpm, (sporo i brzo). A na bas liniju sam ponosno poseban .