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Ne biva i bez narod ne biva i so narod, zafrknata rabota, slušajte Duran Duran i odmarajte od mene e toa

 

Malku reggae za ovoj tmuren den, Stop that train 1983 samo za luge so duša

 

For what's the use in pressing palms
When children fade in mother's arms
It's a cruel world
We've so much to lose
And what we have to learn, we rarely choose

So if it's God who took her son
He cannot be the one living in her mind

Take care my love, she said
Don't think that God is dead
Take care my love, she said

You have been loved

If I was weak, forgive me
But I was terrified
You brushed my eyes with angel's wings, full of love
The kind that makes devils cry

So these days
My life has changed
And I'll be fine
But she just sits and counts the hours
Searching for her crime

So what's the use of pressing palms
If you won't keep such love from harm
It's a cruel world
You've so much to prove
And heaven help the ones who wait for you

Now, I've no daughters, I've no sons
Guess I'm the only one
Living in my life