Mac mac......vidi sta imam za tebe...................pa ti sad ako mozes budi ljuta........
Mac mac......vidi sta imam za tebe...................pa ti sad ako mozes budi ljuta........
Milk ... Mish ... Mrnjaoooo ... Moooože ...
____________
smatraj se pomirenom sa_mnom
THE PAST IS HISTORY, THE FUTURE IS MISTERY,TODAY IS A GIFT... THATs WHY ITs CALLED " PRESENT "
Manje neta, manje neta.......i pravih
i tako.......nikako drugacije inace ode sve u propast.....
Mnoge mrzimo bez ikakvih razloga, a da ih zavolimo, tražimo čvrste razloge!
zašto manje neta ... šta te to kod mnogo moga neta smeta ???
THE PAST IS HISTORY, THE FUTURE IS MISTERY,TODAY IS A GIFT... THATs WHY ITs CALLED " PRESENT "
Nisam (se) našla (s')Gorana ... ... nema ga nešto
al' me ovaj mališa pit'o za tebe ...
... šta da mu žemka ...?
THE PAST IS HISTORY, THE FUTURE IS MISTERY,TODAY IS A GIFT... THATs WHY ITs CALLED " PRESENT "
THE PAST IS HISTORY, THE FUTURE IS MISTERY,TODAY IS A GIFT... THATs WHY ITs CALLED " PRESENT "
Iz mog kornera: Pravilo No1. Ko ne voli mačke nek' ................................... tike tike tačke
THE PAST IS HISTORY, THE FUTURE IS MISTERY,TODAY IS A GIFT... THATs WHY ITs CALLED " PRESENT "
Woman, my sister, my friend
Do not forget!
You are, for all eternity,
The Wild Woman,
The running with wolves
In the land or forest,
In the streets of cities
Or the aisles of department stores.
Barefoot, drunk with freedom,
You in the life of the Loba,
You sing with the birds
You laughing in the wind.
You are, since the dawn of time,
One who knows, "La que sabe ...
Remember, my sister, my friend ...
Even broken, even fearful,
Even faced with a Bluebeard,
You can sing on bones
In your dreams massacred
And resurrect for a new flight.
You have this power immemorial!
Yes! You do fear!
Yes! You can be afraid of that magnitude!
So,call Wild Woman in you.
She is there, everywhere, as a wave of life
For you, my sister, my friend.
Call there and tells her
What they have tried to do with you!
Open your eyes,
Look at the blood of your wounds soul,
Collects all these petrified bones
Loba and leaves you to make yourself
Singing with her, for her, for you!
Sing, dance,
Play the piano or the violin!
Disrupt this world
Take your pen or brush your
Create tasty cakes
Or magical costumes,
Flood the world of your joy!
Woman, my sister, my friend
Do not forget!
You are, for all eternity,
The Wild Woman,
The running with the wolves ..
THE PAST IS HISTORY, THE FUTURE IS MISTERY,TODAY IS A GIFT... THATs WHY ITs CALLED " PRESENT "
Za promenu gledaj tenis i Noleta
Mnoge mrzimo bez ikakvih razloga, a da ih zavolimo, tražimo čvrste razloge!
Glisava moja da li je ovaj dlakavi macan po tvom ukusu?
Najveca vlast je vladati sobom.
mrnjauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, samo da se javim
Mnoge mrzimo bez ikakvih razloga, a da ih zavolimo, tražimo čvrste razloge!