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rođen dana Gospodnjeg 19.04.1987
u bolnici u Čakovcu
pamet dobio 19.04.1990
Malo tužne pjesme
A-ha
Crying in the rain
Ill never let you see
The way my broken heart
Is hurting me
I've got my pride and
I know how to hide
All the sorrow and pain
I'll do my crying in the rain
If I wait for cloudy skies
You won't know the rain
From the tears in my eyes
You'll never know that
I still love you
So though the heartaches remain
I'll do my crying in the rain
Raindrops falling from heaven
Will never wash away my misery
But since we're not together
I'll wait for stormy weather
To hide these tears I hope
You'll never see
Someday when my crying's done
I'm gonna wear a smile and
Walk in the sun
I may be a fool
But till then, darling
You'll never see me complain
I'll do my crying in the rain
I'll do my crying in the rain
I'll do my crying in the rain
I'll do my crying in the rain>
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U2
Where the streets have no name
I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name
I want to feel, sunlight on my face
See that dust cloud disappear without a trace
I want to take shelter from the poison rain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
We’re still building
Then burning down love, burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you...
(it’s all I can do)
The cities a flood
And our love turns to rust
We’re beaten and blown by the wind
Trampled into dust
I’ll show you a place
High on ta desert plain
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Where the streets have no name
Still building
Then burning down love
Burning down love
And when I go there
I go there with you
(it’s all I can do)
Desire
(yeah)
Lover, I’m on the street
Gonna go where the bright lights
And the big city meet
With a red guitar...on fire
Desire
She’s a candle burning in my room
Yeah I’m like the needle, needle and spoon
Over the counter with a shotgun
Pretty soon everybody got one
And the fever when I’m beside her
Desire, desire...
And the fever...getting higher
Desire, desire...burning, burning
She’s the dollars
She’s my protection
Yeah she’s a promise
In the year of election
Oh sister, I can’t let you go
Like a preacher stealing hearts
At a traveling show
For love or money money money
Money money money money money
Money money money
And the fever, getting higher
Desire, desire, desire, desire
Desire, desire