10.7.07

Lomljivo

Pijano poslepodne.

Sunce koje nas je mucilo svih ovih dana produbljuje svoje bore i poslednjim trzajima pokusava da rastera nepozvane oblake. Ne daju se balavci tako lako. Zvezda pada u ocaj. Moli nas za oprostaj. Ako bi mogla jos samo malo da bude tu. Samo pet minuta, kako Mina kaze.

Ne preti, ne pakosti, nece nam praviti rupu u omotacu, nece nam topiti polove, plaviti dolove, kresati vr'ove. Nece provocirati besmislene koncerte.

Umorni od starog cekamo novog gazdu. Da ne bude i on dobar sluga, a los gospodar.

Pocela je kisha. Prepunice mi se bazen...


If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are

On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are how fragile we are
How fragile we are how fragile we are

1 comment:

lepa said...

sad sam isla na njegov koncert....sting izgleda savrseno! kakve ruke! a peva naravno ko sa ploce. bio impresivan koncert samo nisam sigurna da li je to bilo zbog ambijenta ili zbog police.