There was talk of love in Tennessee of the beauty of the 70’s
I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away
KLFM
community radio
Why must we lose love to ever know love at all?(we lose it again, we lose it everyday)
Here’s to you, Nicola and Bart
Rest forever here in our hearts
The last and final moment is yours
That agony is your triumph
Must be a devil between us
She’s a witch of trouble in electric blue
In her own mad mind she’s in love with you
With you
Now, what you gonna do?
He said “I don’t like to brag, but we’re kinda proud of that ragged old flag”
Not everything must end
Not every romance must descend
Not every lover’s pact decays
Not every sad mistake replays
I wonder if they ever dreamed, they would get just what we gave them?
She had a hairbrush mic and a fantasy band
She opened up with We Are The Champions
Went into right into Under my Wheels
I was trying to figure out how I feel
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars (but the sky is full of clouds)
She’s not at work, she’s not at school
She’s not in bed, I think I finally broke her
I bring her home everything I want, and nothing that she needs
I thought she’d be there holding daisies, she always waits for me
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars
Behold, the beast awakes! Stand trapped in his great shadow when the dawn breaks!
I’ll always be afraid
I’ll never let you down
You’ll never be alone
I’ll come home to you
To look ahead without doubt!
I’d write the ending without any sorrow
Step out of your toga and into the fog
You are a prince on the ocean
In the pinch, in the sky, in your eye
Nikad kao Bane!
Gospodin se odlično uklapa,
gospodina se lako zna!
Gospodin se posluži rukama,
njega ništa ne zanima…
First thing I remember was asking papa, why?
For there were many things I didn’t know
And daddy always smiled and took me by the hand
Saying, someday you’ll understand
Well, I’m here to tell you now, each and every mother’s son
That you better learn it fast, you better learn it young
‘Cause someday never comes
When there’s no one left to fight, boys like us don’t shine so bright!
As I travel down the track, all my memories flood back
We were runnin’ at ease from enemies
And rushed back to your momma’s flat
It’s the only place but home I feel relaxed enough to crap
I know it sounds crude, but there’s something in that
