TRIO
She loved him like he was the last man on Earth.
Gave him everything she ever had.
He'd break her spirit down, then come lovin' up on her.
Give a little, then take it back.
She'd tell him about her dreams - he'd just shoot 'em down.
Lord, he loved to make her cry.
"You're crazy for believin' you'll ever leave the ground.
" he said "Only angels know how to fly."
And with a broken wing, she still sings.
She' keeps an eye on the sky.
With a broken wing, she carries her dreams.
Man, you ought to see her fly.
One Sund
Gave him everything she ever had.
He'd break her spirit down, then come lovin' up on her.
Give a little, then take it back.
She'd tell him about her dreams - he'd just shoot 'em down.
Lord, he loved to make her cry.
"You're crazy for believin' you'll ever leave the ground.
" he said "Only angels know how to fly."
And with a broken wing, she still sings.
She' keeps an eye on the sky.
With a broken wing, she carries her dreams.
Man, you ought to see her fly.
One Sund
Nedjelja Popodne
zadnji put je nebo iznad trnskog
izgledalo licem kao cjelina
sa posteljinom i jastukom
skinuto do gole koze
pitala si zasto trazim grotesku u svakom detalju
i da li je ikad bilo bolje
kao da sam svemoguc
i otkud to da pamtim tvoje snove
kazi barem pravu rijec
i uzduz ulice poteci ce moj dah
famozni pukovnik koji zivi danas u moskvi
1 i 90 visok
lijepo izgleda
uvijek me kopkalo cime se zanimaju kodi i njegovi
kad su u penziji
moj slucaj je inace rijesen
ceka se neka zgodna prilika
nebo iznad trnskog
nebo
iznad uspavanog trnskog
samo nebo
iznad uspavanog trnskog
kazi barem pravu rijec
i uzduz ulice proteci ce moj dah