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Whitesnake- Don*t break my heart again
I'm gonna take it to the limit of my love,
Before i turn and walk away
I've had enough of holding on
The promises of yesterday
Every day of my life, it seems,
Trouble's knocking at my door,
It's hard to try and satisfy
When you don't know what you're fighting for
Time and again i sing your song,
But, i've been runnin' on empty far too long
I've had enough holdin' on to the past,
Make no mistake, it could be your last
Don't break my heart again, like you did before
Don't break my heart again, i couldn't take anymore
I never hide the feeling inside,
And though i'm standing my back to the wall,
I know that even in a summer love
A little bit of rain must fall
But, every road i take i know
Where it's gonna lead me to,
Because i've travelled every highway
And they all keep coming back to you
Time and again i sing your song,
But, i've been runnin' on empty far too long
I've had enough holdin' on to the past,
Make no mistake, it could be your last
Don't break my heart again, like you did before
Don't break my heart again, i couldn't take anymore
Don't break my heart
Don't break my heart again, like you did before
Don't break my heart again, i couldn't take anymore
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Here I go again
I don't know where I'm going
But, I sure know where I've been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An' I've made up my mind,
I ain't wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again
Tho' I keep searching for an answer,
I never seem to find what I'm looking for
Oh Lord, I pray
You give me strength to carry on,
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
I'm just another heart in need of rescue,
Waiting on love's sweet charity
An' I'm gonna hold on
For the rest of my days,
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time
But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go...
An' I've made up my mind,
I ain't wasting no more time
An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
'Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams
An' here I go again on my own
Goin' down the only road I've ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An' I've made up my mind
I ain't wasting no more time...
But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go,
Here I go again...
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Like drifter I was born to walk alone...
01.05.2007., utorak
Napokon...
Pa bok! Šta ima kod vas?! Nismo se dugo čuli!
Prvo da vam se zahvalim na komentarima…HVALA…I tak…E da…Komp mi je bio bolestan…njega tek sad «uhvatila» gripa…heh….Tak da ne mislite da vam nisam htjela ostavljat komentare….nisam mogla…
Na praznicima je bilo grejt! De stalno smo bile u Valpovu…super…Prošlu subotu smo bili vani….Ma bilo je so good…
Ivi je bio rođendan….Pa SRETAN ROĐENDAN….
Jučer smo mal* bili u centru…Josipa, Andrea, Lonca i ja….išli smo kao na nek koncert…Rock s Drave…a ono došo OFF DUTY iz Valpova….zanemarimo…Ugl. čeko se Speed! Juraj tam «nabio» neke naočale…i mal počeo singat ko the Josipa Lisac…a štaa da raaadim…čovječe…ma bilo je super….ipak je mali Fran na bubnjevima najjači…heh…
Danas kod nas kirvaj….jedva čekam navečer…Andrea će tamo za nekim štandom nešt prodavat…hehe…. Ajd vidimo se!
Joj…u subotu mi je krizma….jao….
Miller ima blog...klik
Tea….Kele…baš si govno što jučer nisi došla….
Pozzz….Miller, Kele, Đosipa, Šeb, Lonca, Tena, Ivona, Septa, Nevidljiva, Đilby…. Ma budite svi pozzdravljeni…heh…
Pa-pa!
Mal* slikica....
Miller & Mare
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01.04.2007., nedjelja
Bila sam tu, tu i tu....
I tak eto ne mogu ja bez vas…Pa da se mal javim prije Uskrsa! I sad šta je bilo od kad me nije bilo…pa eto kupila sam si black starkice…Mal sam Jeru lupila špicom od mape u oko…sorry…Keleta je lupio kamion i nešt je bilo sa nogom, al sad je sve ok…u petak smi išli u centar i ispred žužića kopali nešt…uglavnom morali smo posadit cvijeće…ja morala u Osijek….i Aloš isto….i mi tražili da idemo doma…i ajd pustila ona nas….I ošla ja u Osijek…u onaj Intrspar…jel se tak piše? I glupo tam….Ajd….Dobro sam ono New Yorker…sam to….ima nice majica na kosture…mislim…onak rock stil….Đilby si je sam kupila neku majicu…onak bolero….nice, nice….I tak sad će Uskrs…Pa SRETAN vam USKRS….želim vam da dobijete puno jaja...Pozz Keletu, glupoj Đilby koja mi je skoro smrdala komp, Črnku (kak* je bilo u Osijeku?), Septi, Alošu, Jeri, Mariji, Pedru…ma svima….i vama koji mi ostavljate komentare (da istaknem….Andrea i Lonca)….pozz i kiss….
....mi kopamo...la-la-la-la...
...nju je tresss kamion....
....vidi patike....moje nove!
Gle ovo...uuu
Sam da vam javim da imam novi nadimak....L.J...(čitaj...elđiej)!
E LJUDI NE VALJA MI KOMP...TAK DA SE NE MOGU JAVLJAT....SAD SAM NA INFORMATICI...PA.....
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18.03.2007., nedjelja
...Like Angela...the godišnji odmor...
09.03.2007., petak
Ja...sorry...rekla sam da ću napisat new pot kad budem imala 100 komentara, a nisam...Moram se ispričat svom "kolegi" Bloodu koji je ostavio te komentare...Nisam stigla napisat novi post!I tak eto...neki dan sam bila kod Tonija i trebala sam svirat gitaru, ali nisam...de ne znam ja to...kak* je on reko...kak* da ja to sviram?! Ja imam 5 prstiju, a gitara ima 6 žica...?! A logike...!! E da Mare se ošišo, Sporiš! Imo* je tak nice kosu...onaj grmić, onak...i sad je ćelav, i on i Pero...O, lorde...Nije loše...I tak kod mene ovaj tjedan nije bilo niš*...Šele je opet srao po rocku kak* to ne valja...U nedjelju idem na Lucijin rođendan...Lucija sretan rođendan!...nadam se da će bit ludo! Marija vidimo se sutra, dolazimo mi u Valpovo! Pozz svima...i ćelavima i kostaima!! heh...
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04.03.2007., nedjelja
...**no name**...
Ej! Evo me! Ne znam zašt* uopće pišem ovaj post, al eto pišem! Dosadno mi je, sad sam bila mal* vani… Pada kiša, a majmun Kele i ja mal* išli van po kiši pa bili jedno pol sata u konzumu. Tam smo pročitali one sve novine i onda išli tam gore kod škole i onda počela kiša, pa smo ko majmuni tam išli po blatu i…uglavnom moje su hlače cijele blatne i mokre, a Keletove…jao… I tak…sad sam si tu instalirala neki program za «učit» svirat gitaru, al* ništ ja to ne kužim! Idem sad po cd-e od WHITESNAKE!E da…idem VJEROVATNO na koncert od WHITESNEKE…joj…kad vidim Douga…joj…al koncert je tek u osmom mjesecu…sam se još trebaju nabavit karte i this is it! I neću sad napisat novi post dok ne budem imala 100 komentara…to znači dugo…par mjeseci…ja da imam 100 komentara…ha-ha!
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25.02.2007., nedjelja
Here I go again....SUPRISE!
ej ljudi!!! Jučer sam mal bila sa Keletom vani…i…ona je s HAVOJOM, ONI HODAJU…tomicom… I eto dobila sam onaj jedini cd koj mi fali od Gunsa…Spagetti…pa mal slušam…dobar je…MARIJA HVALA…I jel neko sazno ko je BloodSucker? Danas sam gledala onaj film na TV-u, kak* je dobar…Rock Star (to mora bit dobro). Kasnije smo opet išli van…Tea tam «jahala» po nekom konju…lorde… Pozz Josipi, Mariji (Mare),Anđeli, Keletu (hvala što mi snimaš Rock Star), Lori, Mariji (Ivanovci)…uglavnom pozz svima….
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Sweet child o* mine
She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that
special place
And if I stared too long
I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me
of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine
Sweet love of mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Sweet child o' mine
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