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[Tojo]

[quote="Innuendo"Amin. Mada, ako je rok mrtav, onda je reè o samoubistvu.[/quote]
True.

[miloche]

shine on you crasy diamond. nekada omiljena.
mada u pravu si nisam ih slušao ima 2 godine.

another brick in the wall je komercijalno njesra.

jedino Å¡to i danas imam na play listi je wish you were here.

So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have you found? The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

da li je ova pesma o kosovu, o nama?
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[Tojo]

[miloche]

nebitno.Å¡ta i da je.
prave stvari imaju univerzalnu vrednost. i mogu se primeniti za razlièite situacije.
stairway to heaven, je zato prilièno naivna.
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[Innuendo]

[Rumenige]

"Pankere ne posnosimo, ni smrdljive hipije".
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Србија Србима!

[miloche]

[taintofsleep]

Kashmir
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"It's a good day to express yourself
It's a nice day to raise hell as well"

[Hanibaal]

[Tojo]

Ja ja, Kashmir je stereotip... ima mnogo boljih pesma.

[Innuendo]

[ana]

Led Zeppelin - Stairway to Heaven


Theres a lady whos sure
All that glitters is gold
And shes buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and shes buying a stairway to heaven.

Theres a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook
Theres a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

Theres a feeling I get
When I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And its whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If theres a bustle in your hedgerow
Dont be alarmed now,
Its just a spring clean for the may queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
Theres still time to change the road youre on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it wont go
In case you dont know,
The pipers calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow,
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How evrything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And shes buying a stairway to heaven.

[Tojo]

[Innuendo]

Pitanje je bilo postavljeno Milocheu.
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Uprava napolje!

[Tojo]

Ja sam postovao temu, ja sam ovde caca...
A i miloche zaobilazi temu...