Cursed by the God

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Prokletog Me Bog Stvorio

 

Ja znam da ne znaš moj broj
ni gdje sam, ni kako živim
ja znam da za sva zla
samo mene kriviš

Nisam ni ja Bog zna šta
učinio da me pamtiš
nisam ni ja Bog zna šta
učinio da me shvatiš

Opet je noć ljepljiva
lijepi mi dušu za usne
i sve što kažem, il' zapjevam
k'o balon bi da prsne

Takla si me usnama od čemera
i tko će ovo sad ludilo da otjera

Prokletog me Bog stvorio
sve kapije od snova zatvorio
sad kad imam sve
sad sam bez tebe
u ove zle godine

Opet je noć ljepljiva
lijepi mi dušu za usne
i sve što kažem, il' zapjevam
k'o balon bi da prsne

Takla si me usnama od čemera
i tko će ovo sad ludilo da otjera

Prokletog me Bog stvorio
sve kapije od snova zatvorio
sad kad imam sve
sad sam bez tebe
u ove zle godine.

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Cursed by the God

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I know you don't know what my number is
Or where am I ,how I live
I know that for all the evil things
I'm the only one you blame

I haven't done God's know what
for you to remember me
I haven't done God's know what
for you to understand me

The night is sticky again
It sticks my soul to my lips
and everything I say or sing
want's to burst like a balloon

You'we touched me with a lips made of sorrow
and who will now chase off this madness

God made me cursed
and all the dream gates He shut
Now when I have everything
I'm without you
in this evil years

The night is sticky again
It sticks my soul to my lips
and everything I say or sing
want's to burst like a balloon

You'we touched me with a lips made of sorrow
and who will now chase off this madness

God made me cursed
and all the dream gates He shut
Now when I have everything
I'm without you
in this evil years

Поставио/ла: Behemot У: Уторак, 10/07/2012 - 17:13
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