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#51 spelca77

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Objavljeno 24 september 2004 - 23:10

Lazes zlato, lazes duso, lazes vjestice....


ej spelca77 kdo to poje :?:
tnx

Bijelo Dugme - Lazes
"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

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Objavljeno 26 september 2004 - 14:07

TORI AMOS - SIREN

And you know you're gonna lie to you
In your own way
And you know you're gonna lie to you
In your own way

And I lie some other day
You do
And you say girl
Know too well
Know the chill
Know she breaks
My siren
Know teenage flesh
Know the chill
Know she breaks
My siren

Never was one for a prissy girl
Coquette call in for an ambulance
Reach high, doesn't mean she's holy
Just means she's got a cellular handy
Almost brave, almost pregnant
Almost in love
Vanilla
Vanilla

And you know you're gonna lie to you
In your own way
And you know you're gonna lie to you
In your own way

And you don't need the light on
To guide you through the southern lands
Go said go, yes

Know too well
Know the chill
Know she breaks
My siren
Know teenage flesh
Know the chill
Know she breaks
My siren

Never was one for a prissy girl
Coquette call in for an ambulance
Reach high, doesn't mean she's holy
Just means she's got a cellular handy
Almost brave, almost pregnant
Almost in love
Vanilla.[/b]
Something's wrong...
But i don't know what...

#53 Chiara`

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Objavljeno 30 september 2004 - 19:04

I looked into your eyes
they told me plenty
I already knew
you never felt a thing
so soon forgotten all that you do


in more than words I
tried to tell you
the more I tried I failed
I would not let myself believe
that you might stray
and I would stand by you
no matter what they'd say,
I would have thought I'd be with you
until my dying day


I used to think my life
was often empty
a lonely space to fill
you hurt me more than
I ever would have imagined
you made my world stand still
and in that stillness
there was a freedom
I never felt before
I would not let myself believe
that you might stray
and I would stand by you
no matter what they'd say,
I would have thought I'd be with you
until my dying day


Sarah Mclachlan : Plenty

#54 MentToBe

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Objavljeno 11 oktober 2004 - 00:23

Na netu našla nekaj rahločutnosti:

Zlatka Levstek - KRHKE PESMI

Raztresene spodrsljaje
po drobcih pobiram,
v mozaik prepletam,
prekrivam z modro.
Objokane solze sušim,
nasmehe kradem na lica,
dvigam se nad gladino,
ne ubežim, skupaj sva!


Zlatka Levstek - PRIŠEPET

Nekaj škreblja,
se objema z besedami,
se poljublja s peresom.
Nekaj šušlja,
se predaja šelestu,
se ogleduje v vodnjaku.
Nekaj kramlja,
se poboža z očmi
se naseli v dušo.


Pe še ena njegovih bolj spokojnih

Srečko Kosovel - Večerni hlad

Večerni hlad
in veter izza vrta -
ah tam, tam blešči grad,
in tam so vrata odprta,

odprta v moje srce,
skozi vrata prepih;
vse gre, vse gre...
Roža dehti kot vzdih.


LP
"My mother always used to warn me about men but she didn't say anything about women..." (Tallulah Bankhead)

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Objavljeno 11 oktober 2004 - 17:01

Zapis o izvoru (Mak Dizdar)


Rastvorio sam se
I potekao
Potocima
Rijekama
Morima

Sada sam tu
Bez sebe
Gorak
Kako svome izvoru
Da se vratim?


--------------
ZAPIS O ZEMLJI

Pitao jednom tako jednoga vrli pitac neki:
A kto je ta sta je ta da prostis
Gdje li je ta
Odakle je
Kuda je
Ta
Bosna
Rekti

A zapitani odgovor njemu hitan tad dade:
Bosna da prostis jedna zemlja imade
I posna i bosa da prostis
I hladna i gladna
I k tomu jos
Da prostis
Prkosna
Od
Sna

[/b]
"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

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Objavljeno 11 oktober 2004 - 17:15

Hihihi, pravkar sem ob prijateljice dobila tale citat od Bajage.. kak prikladen!!!

Ajde boze budi drug
pa okreni jedan krug
unazad planetu.....

"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

#57 toplifantek

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Objavljeno 17 oktober 2004 - 14:22

Evo, pa še jaz dodam eno. :) Cranberries ... ena izmed skupin, ki ima za moje pojme res odlične tekste ... Mogoče moj najljubši (dokaj kratek, vendar jedernat ... najboljše ga je seveda slišati ob glasbeni spremljavi):

Salvation

To all those people doin' lines,
Don't do it, don't do it.
Inject your soul with liberty,
It's free, it's free.

To all the kids with heroin eyes,
Don't do it, don't do it.
Because it's not not what it seems,
No no it's not not what it seems.

Salvation, salvation, salvation is free.
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free.

Ah, ah, ah, ah

To all the parents with sleepless nights,
Sleepless nights.
Tie your kids home to their beds,
Clean their heads.

To all the kids with heroin eyes,
Don't do it, don't do it.
Because it's not not what it seems,
No no it's not not what it seems.

Salvation, salvation, salvation is free.
Salvation, salvation, salvation is free. [2x]

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth. /O. Wilde/

#58 spelca77

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Objavljeno 17 oktober 2004 - 16:24

Zeljko Bebek: Idu dani, lete godine

Idu dani, zivot prolazi, sunce sine, pa se ugasi
ostalo je tako malo,
znam da nikom nije stalo
kao sto je tebi do mene

U tvom oku nema nicega, cak ni nada nije ostala
samo zelja jos me mine
odnese me u daljine
tamo smo se nekad voljeli

"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

#59 Nara Yulia

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Objavljeno 17 oktober 2004 - 20:37

HOW ABOUT YOU
Staind (14 Shades of Grey Lyrics)

If someone else showed you the way
Would you take the wheel and steer?
It hurts me that you're not ashamed
Of what you're doing here
If they jumped off a bridge
Would you meet them on the ground?
Or would you try to claim
That it never made a sound?

Chorus
Everyone plays the hand they're dealt
And learns to walk through life themselves
Not everything in life is handed on a plate
When people think your words are true
It doesn't matter what you do
I sold my soul to get here
How about you?

So you choose to force your hand
What a strange way to make friends
And you always change the rules
So the drama never ends
And you blindly go through life
Judging only by its worth
Just try not to forget
That the meek inherit earth

Chorus

So please don't take offense
This is just a point of view
'Cause I'm the only one who
Will say these things to you

Chorus
How often have I said to you that when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth? (Sir Arthur Conan Doyle)

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Objavljeno 23 oktober 2004 - 11:03

it is late in the evening
she is wondering what clothes to wear
she'll put on her make up
and brush her long blond hair
and then she'll ask me

do i look alright
and i'd say
yes you look wonderful tonight

we'll go to a party
and everyone turnes to see
this beautiful lady that is walking around with me
and then then she'll she ask me

do you feel alright?
and i say
yes i feel wonderful tonight
and i feel wonderful, because i see
the love light in your eyes
and the wonder of it all is
that you just don't realize how much i love you


it is time to go home now
and i've got an aching head
so i'll give her the car keys
and she'll help me to bed
and then i'll tell her
as i turn off the light...

i say my darling you were wonderful tonight
(eric clapton)

sem čisto out pa si skoz to vrtim...

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Objavljeno 23 oktober 2004 - 13:09

you are far
when i could have been your star
you listened to people
who scared you to geath, and from my heart
strange that you were strong enough
to even make a start
but you'll never find
peace of mind,
til you listen to your heart


people
you can never change the way they feel
better let them do just what they will
for they will
if you let them
steal your heart from you
people will always make a lover feel a fool
but you knew i loved you
we could have shown them all
we should have seen love through
..............


you are far
i'm never gonna be your star
i'll pick up the pieces and mend my heart
maybe i'll be strong enough
i don't know where to start
but i'll never find
peace of mind
while i listen to my heart
............

... i will wait for you
like i lways do
there's something there
that can't compare with any other
.........


...strange that i was wrong enough
to think you'd love me too
i guess you were kissing a fool
you must have been kissing a fool
(george michael)


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Objavljeno 23 oktober 2004 - 20:23

Madredeus:
ANSEIO (Fuga apressada)


Anseio
pela visão
final
da sociedade

Vagueio
entre ilusões
seguras
sobre a verdade

Confesso a
impressão
de pouca
sensibilidade

-e peço,
numa canção
um pouco de
actualidade

Levada
entre versoes
contrárias
da realidade

Confesso
que não perdi
ainda
toda avontade

De ter
a fotografia
de toda
a humanidade

Anseio
uma razão
no meio
da confusão

E espero
vir conversar
contigo
quando parar.


Prevod v angleščino
ANXIETY (Rushing fugue)

Anxiety of having
a final vision
of human society
I'm wandering
between safe ilusions
about the truth

I confess
I'm feeling
a lack of sensitivity
and I ask
with a song
to be updated

Anxiety
of having
a complete vision
of our age
driven by opposed
versions of reality

I confess
I haven't lost yet
all the will to have
a photo
of all mankind

Anxiety of finding
one reason
amidst the big
confusion
still looking
forward
to come back
and have a chat
with you
As soon as I will
have come to a stop.


Words and music (and translated to English) by Pedro Ayres Magalhães
"My mother always used to warn me about men but she didn't say anything about women..." (Tallulah Bankhead)

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Objavljeno 30 oktober 2004 - 14:22

[b]Uživajva ljubezen, Lesbija!
Vse, kar se strogi starci zgražajo
in kar čenčajo ženske stare,
ne štejva vredno niti pare!
Sonca lahko zaidejo
in vsak dan znova vzidejo,
a kadar nam ugasne kratka luč,
nas čaka dolga in nevzdramna noč.

Daj mi poljubov tisoč in še sto,
ne nehaj, daj mi drugih tisoč, drugih sto,
nato še tisoč in še sto in sto!
Ko bova to več tisočkrat storila,
bova poljube skupaj zamešala,
da sama več ne bova zanje znala,
da tudi vsak zavistnež prebledi,
ker vseh poljubov moč prešteti ni...[/b]


(katul)

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Objavljeno 30 oktober 2004 - 17:49

Rekli so mi, naj ne pretiravam.

Neposlušnost!


Saj sem že imela izkušnje s podobnimi.
A kaj.
Skušnjava je skušnjava.
Nisem se ti mogla upreti!


Bil si tam. Sam, a ne osamljen.
Okoli tebe zaslepljujoča belina.
Tvoja popolna silhueta je pritegnila moj pogled.

Dotaknila sem se te.

Škrlatna barva ustnic.

Bil si moj.
Iz minute v minuto slajši. Čeprav z dobro znanim kislo-grenkim priokusom…


Saj sem vedela za posledice.

A kaj, ko se nisem mogla upreti opojnosti kratke noči.

No, ja.

Saj si bil le še en…




…kozarec črnega vina.





mnja...no...moja stvaritev :oops: izpred enih dveh let...

#65 toplifantek

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Objavljeno 30 oktober 2004 - 19:42

Najboljše je, če naslednjo pesem tudi slišite, zato bom pustil link: KLIK
:mrgreen:
Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth. /O. Wilde/

#66 mrsFBIagent

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Objavljeno 31 oktober 2004 - 14:44

Kako te čakam, o kako te čakam!
Ko pride v hišo gost moj, črni mrak,
poslušam ali čujem tvoj korak.

In vprašam : "Sam?"
"Sam,sam," mi tiho reče.
O, da bi vedel ti, kako me peče
in grize beseda ta vso noč!

Vso dolgo noč je postelj moja prazna
in vso, vso noč premolim, kakor blazna
ime presladko tvoje jecljajoč.
(pričakovanje,a. gradnik)


Večer je, večer, tih je mrak,
besede tihe tih korak,
in srci nama v sladki sreči
medlita ko dve plahi sveči.

Večer je, večer, zdaj bo noč.
tesneje stisni rok obroč
in glej me, še me glej in čuti,
kako sem tvoja v tej minuti...
(večer je, večer, gradnik)



Prišla si k meni kakor v temo luč.
Prišla si k meni kakor roža k trnu.
Prišla si k meni kakor rosa k zrnu.
Prišla si k meni kakor k skrinji ključ.
(prišla si, gradnik)


#67 spelca77

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Objavljeno 01 november 2004 - 16:57

Prljavo kazaliste....

Ako trazis nekoga, nekoga za setanje
Onda ja sam covjek za tebe
Imam sedam milja duge korake, lake kao oblake
Ako trazis nekoga, nekoga za plakanje
Onda ja sam rame za tebe

Uzmi me, to je sudbina
Ima zena koje zakljucaju srce poput dragog kamena

Ako trazis nekoga, nekoga za cuvanje
Onda imam ruke za tebe
I za tvoje vrelo celo, dlanove meke kao jastuke
Ako trazis nekoga, nekoga za zauvjek
Onda tvoj sam covjek oduvjek
"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

#68 spelca77

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Objavljeno 02 november 2004 - 06:29

Bijelo Dugme

Pljuni i zapjevaj, moja Jugoslavijo!
Matero i maceho, tugo moja i utjeho.
Moje srce, moja kuco stara,
Moja dunjo iz ormara,
Moja nevjesto, moja ljepotice,
Moja sirota kraljice,
Jugo, Jugice...

"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

#69 Lara

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Objavljeno 03 november 2004 - 20:26

ravnokar sm se "spotaknila" čez eno pesem k sm jo drugač že mal pozabla...

DRAGOTIN KETTE - NA TRGU

Noč trudna molči,
nezamudna beži
čez mestni trg luna sanjava.
Vse v mraku mirnó,
na vodnjaku samó
tih vetrc z vodoj poigrava.

Vodice šumé
in rosice pršé
brez konca v broneno kotanjo;
brezdanj je ta vir,
šepetanje, nemir,
brezkončna, kot misli so nanjo.

do I dare say I cared when I turned my back on myself?

#70 spelca77

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Objavljeno 03 november 2004 - 21:09

Mimo vseh tezav (Neža Maurer)

Mimo vseh tezav
je zivljenje vcasih pasje lepo.
Kaj bi ne bilo!
Saj se pes je kdaj vesel
in ce znal bi, bi zapel
si gredoc po cesti.
A tako radostno,
kar ga mika - ponesnazi
in oblaja - kar mu zive cute drazi.
Nam to ni lepo -
pa ga prepodimo.
Pes pa je vseeno srecen in vesel
in ce mogel bi - kot mi- na zadnjih tacah stati,
bi - kot mi, ce srece smo pijani -
prvo hrapavo drevo objel.

Res je clovek vcasih prav po pasje srecen.
"Wheresoever you go, go with all your heart." (Confucius, 551 BC-479)

#71 Lara

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Objavljeno 04 november 2004 - 17:22

še ena Kettejeva stvaritev, ki mi je ostala v spominu predvsem po nenavadni reakciji celotnega razreda ob branju te pesmi... ob koncu je celoten razred povsem spontano planil v smeh... mislim, da ni treba posebej razlagat ogorčenja s strani profesorice.. 8)

DRAGOTIN KETTE - MELANHOLIČNE MISLI

Skozi gozd je šel,
skozi temen gozd -
v srcu žalost in bridkost.
Vprašal je drevo
zelenečih vej:
"Imaš-li drugóv, povej!"

Reklo je drevo:
"Imam, imam jih,
kot je listov zélenih.
Če se veselim, veselijo se,
z mano žalostijo se!"

In dejal je: "Glej,
jaz pa sam s seboj...
Bodi ti prijatelj moj!"

Zašumelo je
in se znižalo
in se mu približalo...

Vzelo k sebi ga,
in nič več ni sam...
Zdaj visi na veji tam.


P.S.: da ne bo kdo mislil, da mam kake samomorilske vzgibe...
do I dare say I cared when I turned my back on myself?

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Objavljeno 04 november 2004 - 17:53

SIMON GREGORČIČ - ČLOVEKA NIKAR!

V delavnico sem tvojo zrl,
ki bitij si rodil brez broja!
Skrivnostno snuje roka tvoja:
nikjer je stalne ni stvari,
a prah noben se ne zgubi.
V delavnico sem tvojo zrl,
in videl vedno sem vrtenje,
prelivajoče se življenje,
prerojevanje, prenavljanje,
iz bitja v bitje presnavljanje,
a smrti nisem vzrl nikjer!
Brezumni svet plakaje toži,
ko pade cvet duhteči roži,
ko iz med dragih mu kater
duha okove v grob položi,
češ: rodni brat mu je umrl!
In -- smrti ni!
V delavnico sem božjo zrl,
tam prestvarjanje,
a smrti nisem vzrl!...
Začetnik moj, ki si me vstvaril,
duha si iskro mi razžaril,
v oklep prsteni jo zaprl -
zakaj, veš ti! -
Ko ilnato boš ječo strl,
ne bom umrl!
No duhu poženo peroti,
ki jih iz dola solz in zmot
razvije na skrivnostno pot -
kam? Tebi hitel bo naproti,
da enkrat tvoj obraz bi zrl,
da zrl bi sončnojasno lice,
obraz ljubezni in resnice!...
To prst pa prsti izroče
in svet ob noč pozabi kraj,
krijoč ostanke te.
In ni mi žal! Svet zabi naj!
Ti ga ne zabiš!
Za novo stvar moj prah porabiš -
za kako? Jaz ne vem.
ti sam si gospodar!
A eno te prositi smem:
iz praha vzgoji ti cvetico,
podari logu pevko -- ptico,
katerokoli vstvari stvar;
kedor bi pa ko jaz na sveti
imel čutiti in trpeti,
med dvomi, zmotami viseti -
človeka -- vstvariti nikar!

do I dare say I cared when I turned my back on myself?

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Objavljeno 04 november 2004 - 20:00

očitno sm dons tko mal čudn razpoložena...

SREČKO KOSOVEL - EKSTAZA SMRTI
Vse je ekstaza, ekstaza smrti!
Zlati stolpovi zapadne Evrope,
kupole bele - (vse je ekstaza!) -
vse tone v žgočem, rdečem morju;
sonce zahaja in v njem se opaja
tisočkrat mrtvi evropski človek.
- Vse je ekstaza, ekstaza smrti. -

Lepa, o lepa bo smrt Evrope;
kakor razkošna kraljica v zlatu
legla bo v krsto temnih stoletij,
tiho bo umrla, kot bi zaprla
stara kraljica zlate oči.
- Vse je ekstaza, ekstaza smrti. -

Ah, iz oblaka večernega (zadnjega
sla, ki ohranja Evropi še luč!)
lije kri v moje trudno srce,
joj, in vode ni več v Evropi
in mi ljudje pijemo kri,
kri iz večernih sladkih oblakov.
- Vse je ekstaza, ekstaza smrti. -

Komaj rojen, že goriš v ognju večera,
vsa morja so rdeča, vsa morja
polna krvi, vsa jezera, in vode ni,
vode ni, da bi pral svojo krivdo,
da bi opral svoje srce ta človek,
vode ni, da pogasil bi z njo
žejo po tihi, zeleni jutranji prirodi.

In vse je večer in jutra ne bo,
dokler ne umremo, ki nosimo
krivdo umiranja, dokler ne umremo
poslednji...

Joj, v to pokrajino, še v to zeleno,
rosno zeleno pokrajino, še v to,
sonce večerno, boš zasijalo
s pekočimi žarki? Še v to?

Morje preplavlja zelene poljane,
morje večerne žgoče krvi,
in rešitve ni in ni,
dokler ne padeva jaz in ti,
dokler ne pademo jaz in vsi,
dokler ne umremo pod težo krvi.

Z zlatimi žarki sijalo bo sonce
na nas, evropske mrliče.

do I dare say I cared when I turned my back on myself?

#74 bolhca

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Objavljeno 05 november 2004 - 00:10

Še ena od Kosovela, pa se že vnaprej oproščam, k pišem po spominu, pa vrstce ne bojo ravno tko k treba:

PRED BARIERO

Povej, naj skočim, preskočim?
Povej,
naj se li usločim? Povej!

Pred to belo bariero
pokleknem naj zdaj,
in mislim na svojo kariero?
Ali pa nj klavrno grem nazaj,
da bom poljubljal valptov bič,
molil boga in drugega nič?
Da za vstajenje mi je poslal
valpta, ki tepe in biča;
in da le, če pogumno bom stal,
me vzljubi? In me zveliča?

Oh, kar naenkrat dvoje barier;
eno časno in eno večno plačilo.
Tako šepeta mi zlodej sufler:
če ne zlepa-propadel boš s silo.

A jaz odgovarjam:
"V svetu idej ni zmage, in ne poraza.
Živeti je le ekstaza.
Bratje borilci z mano naprej!"


Pa še eno besedilce, ki mi zadnje dni ne gre iz glave. Je pa Tracy's flaw od Skunk Anansie:

And when I feel like I'm the victim, I will come runing home to you,
and I will weep like I will change, when I come runing home to you.
I make you belive that I'm a changed girl, that I'm honest good and pre, then I'll drag you through my shit
again, 'cos I know you'll love me more.
I love how your world adores my gutter mind,
this reflection says it all, so now I will let you go my
baby, let you fall.
And all of your rosy scarred up wrist bands, make me crucify you more,
with all of your blood, encrusted smell finds, kiss restraint and it's just cause.
So see the survivor in control now,
I'm the whore you knew I was, look at the changed girl good and
pure, on Tracy's floor.
I'll come runing, I'll come runing, I'll come runing right back to you.
A jaz odgovarjam:
V svetu idej ni zmage in ne poraza, živeti je le ekstaza. Bratje borilci z mano naprej! (S. Kosovel)

#75 Nara Yulia

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Objavljeno 05 november 2004 - 01:25

ravnokar sm se "spotaknila" čez eno pesem k sm jo drugač že mal pozabla...

DRAGOTIN KETTE - NA TRGU

Noč trudna molči,
nezamudna beži
čez mestni trg luna sanjava.
Vse v mraku mirnó,
na vodnjaku samó
tih vetrc z vodoj poigrava.

Vodice šumé
in rosice pršé
brez konca v broneno kotanjo;
brezdanj je ta vir,
šepetanje, nemir,
brezkončna, kot misli so nanjo.


Ma ne morem iz svoje kože :lool:
A ste opazili, da vsaka kitica formira vodomet, če pogledaš tako, kot beremo smajle?
How often have I said to you that when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth? (Sir Arthur Conan Doyle)




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