*ACROSS THE UNIVERSE*

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ACROSS THE UNIVERSE

Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe.
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my openedmind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru deva. Om.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a millioneyes,
They call me on and on across the universe.
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,
They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe
Jai guru deva. Om.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Sounds of laughter, shades of love are ringing through my openedears
Inciting and inviting me.
Limitless undying love, which shines around me like a millionsuns,
And calls me on and on across the universe
Jai guru deva. Om.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world,
Nothing's gonna change my world.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.
Jai guru deva.


STRAWBERRY FIELDS FOREVER

Let me take you down
´Cause I´m going to
Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
Living is easy with eyes closed
Misunderstanding all you see
It´s getting hard to be someone
But it all works out
It dosen't matter much to me
Let me take you down
´Cause I´m going to
Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
No one I think is in my tree
I mean it must be high or low
That is you can't you know tune in
But it's all right
That is I think it's not too bad
Let me take you down
´Cause I´m going to
Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
Always, no, sometimes, think it's me
But you know I know when it's a dream
I think, er, no I mean, er, yes
But it's all so wrong
That is I think I disagree
Let me take you down
´Cause I´m going to
Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever
Strawberry Fields forever
Strawberry Fields forever


JULIA

HALF OF WHAT I SAY IS MEANINGLESS
BUT I SAY IT JUST TO REACH YOU, JULIA
JULIA, JULIA, OCEANCHILD, CALLS ME
SO I SING A SONG OF LOVE, JULIA
JULIA, SEASHELL EYES, WINDY SMILE, CALLS ME
SO I SING A SONG OF LOVE, JULIA
HER HAIR OF FLOATING SKY IS SHIMMERING, GLIMMERING,
IN THE SUN
JULIA, JULIA, MORNING MOON, TOUCH ME
SO I SING A SONG OF LOVE, JULIA
WHEN I CANNOT SING MY HEART
I CAN ONLY SPEAK MY MIND, JULIA
JULIA, SLEEPING SAND, SILENT CLOUD, TOUCH ME
SO I SING A SONG OF LOVE, JULIA
HUM HUM HUM HUM... CALLS ME
SO I SING A SONG OF LOVE FOR JULIA, JULIA, JULIA


Lady Madonna

Lady Madonna,
Children at your feet
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet.
Who find the money
When you pay the rent?
Did you think that money was Heaven sent?
Friday night arrives without a suitcase.
Sunday morning creeping like a nun.
Monday's child has learned to tie his bootlace.
See how they run.
Lady Madonna,
Baby at your breast
Wonders how you manage to feed the rest.
See how they run.
Lady Madonna,
Lying on the bed.
Listen to the music playing in your head.
Tuesday afternoon is neverending.
Wednesday morning papers didn't come.
Thursday night your stockings needed mending.
See how they run.
Lady Madonna,
Children at your feet
Wonder how you manage to make


Elonor Rigby

Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Elenor Rigby, picks up the right in the churck where the wedding has been. Lives in a dream.
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door. Who is it for?
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, where do they all belong?
Father Mackenzie, writing the words to a sermon that no one will hear. No one comes near.
Look at him working, knotting his socks in the night when there's nobody there. What does he care?
All the lonely people where do they all come from?
All the lonely people, whre do they all belong?
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Ah, look at all the lonely people.
Elenor Rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name. Nobody came
Father Mackenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from her grave. No one was saved.
All the lonely people, where do they all come from?(Ah, look at all the lonely people)
All the lonely people, where do they all belong(Ah, look at all the lonely people)


Hey Jude

Hey, Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better
Hey, Jude, don't be afraid
You were made to go out and get her
The minute you let her under your skin
Then you begin to make it better.
And any time you feel the pain, hey, Jude, refrain
Don't carry the world upon your shoulders
Well don't you know that its a fool who plays it cool
By making his world a little colder
Hey, Jude! Don't let her down
You have found her, now go and get her
Remember, to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better.
So let it out and let it in, hey, Jude, begin
You're waiting for someone to perform with
And don't you know that it's just you, hey, Jude,
You'll do, the movement you need is on your shoulder
Hey, Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better


PENNY LANE

PENNY LANE THERE IS A BARBER SHOWING PHOTOGRAPHS
OF EVERY HEAD HE´S HAD THE PLEASURE TO HAVE KNOWN
AND ALL THE PEOPLE THAT COME AND GO
STOP AND SAY HELLO
ON THE CORNER IS A BANKER WITH A MOTOR CAR
THE LITTLE CHILDREN LAUGH AT HIM BEHIND HIS BACK
AND THE BANKER NEVER WEARS A MAC
IN THE POURING RAIN
VERY STRANGE
PENNY LANE IS IN MY EARS AND IN MY EYES
THERE BENEATH THE BLUE SUBURBAN SKIES
I SIT AND MEANWHILE BACK
IN PENNY LANE THERE IS A FIREMAN WITH AN HOURGLASS
AND IN HIS POCKET IS A PORTRAIT OF THE QUEEN
HE LIKES TO KEEP HIS FIRE ENGINE CLEAN
IT´S A CLEAN MACHINE
PENNY LANE IS IN MY EARS AND IN MY EYES...
BEHIND THE SHELTER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROUNDABOUT
THE PRETTY NURSE IS SELLING POPPIES FROM A TRAY
AND THOUGH SHE FEELS AS IF SHE´S IN A PLAY
SHE IS ANYWAY
PENNY LANE THE BARBER SHAVES ANOTHER CUSTOMER
WE SEE THE BANKER SITTING WAITING FOR A TRIM
AND THEN THE FIREMAN RUSHES IN
FROM THE POURING RAIN
VERY STRANGE
PENNY LANE IS IN MY EARS AND IN MY EYES...


A I Ti Me Iznevjeri

Ti nisi ti vise
I sto mi je najbolnije
Nikom na svijetu kao meni nije
Liju mi teske novembarske kise
A ti ne pitas kako mi je
Jer ti nisi ti vise
Kazu da me varas
Kazu da me ostavljas
Kazu mi da si zavoljela drugog
I da ti nista moje drago nije
A ti ne pitas kako mi je
Godine prolaze
Laste mi ne dolaze
Ne mirisu mi zumbuli
A i ti me iznevjeri
A i ti me iznevjeri
Ti nisi ti vise
I sto mi je najbolnije
Kazu mi da si zavoljela drugog
I da ti nista moje drago nije
A ti ne pitas kako mi je


Ako Ima Boga Lyrics

Negdje u tvome adresaru
Pod slovom B je moje ime
Prekrizi ga nocas i stavi
Krst pepela i krst tisine
Ako ima Boga
Sto zima a nijedno ljeto
Poneka mrvica sa tvog stola
A nikad niko nije cek’o
Kao sto cekah ja do bola
Ako ima Boga
Moji drugovi odavno kuce imaju
Samo moja kuca je bez krova
Prokleta bit ces
O ako ima Boga u paklu gorit ces
Sanjao sam
E kako ulazis u moju pjesmu
Ulazis prosto k’o u svoju bastu
Pod pazuh dolijecu ti lastavice
Ja pjevam bijela mi krila rastu
A vise me ne boli
Sanjao sam
E kako s andjelima jedes tresnje
I kako andjeli na mene lice
I kako sapucem u tvoje krilo
Radjaj mi djecu kao kolacice
A vise me ne boli


Pljuni I Zapjevaj Moja Jugoslavijo Lyrics

Padaj silo i nepravdo,
Svan'o ti je sudnji dan,
Bjeste od nas nocne tmine,
Svanuo je i nas dan
Pljuni i zapjevaj!
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...
Ovaj hljeb, evo lomim,
Moja Jugoslavijo,
Za tebe i bolje dane,
Konje neosedlane
Ovdje kome ne porastu zubi,
E, kukala mu mati
Ovdje nikad nece copor naci,
Ko ne nauci urlati
Jugoslavijo na noge,
Pjevaj nek' te cuju,
Ko ne slusa pjesmu,
Slusace oluju!
Ovaj hljeb, evo lomim,
Moja Jugoslavijo,
Za tebe i bolje dane,
Konje neosedlane,
Moje srce, moja kuco stara,
Moja dunjo iz ormara,
Moja nevjesto, moja ljepotice,
Moja sirota kraljice
Jugoslavijo na noge,
Pjevaj nek' te cuju,
Ko ne slusa pjesmu,
Slusace oluju
Jugoslavijo na noge,
Pjevaj nek' te cuju,
Ko ne slusa pjesmu,
Slusace oluju


ZA ESMU

Ne racunaj na me, ne racunaj na mene
Danas je kisilo i sutra ce, kaze radio
Lose vrijeme za nas rajske ptice
Malo slatkog secera za vene
Gadno stoje stvari moje luce
Ne racunaj na mene, ne racunaj na mene
Esma i ja, dva oznojena andjela
Osamdesetcetvrta se vuce
O, moj Boze, kakvo grozno vrijeme
Gadno stoje stvari moje luce
Ne racunaj na mene, ne racunaj na mene
Ipak, lijepo je bilo te godine
Kise su stale zbog nje
Lale su cvale zbog nje
Ruze mirisale zbog nje, zbog Esme
Danas je kisilo i sutra se, kaze radio
Osamdesetcetvrta se vuce
O, moj Boze, kakvo grozno vrijeme
Gadno stoje stvari moje luce
Ne racunaj na mene, ne racunaj na mene
Ipak, lijepo je bilo te godine
Kise su stale zbog nje
Lale su cvale zbog nje
Ruze mirisale zbog nje, zbog Esme
Zbog nje, Esme, zbog nje, Esme
Zbog nje, Esme, zbog nje, Esme


Sta Ima Novo

Meni je uvijek trebao
Neko da te samo zaboravim
Pozlata na sivilu
Poljupci k’o u bunilu
Pored mene zene marsiraju
Korak il’ dva
I brzo nestaju
A cipele me stare zuljaju
Meni je uvijek trebao
Neko da te samo zaboravi
Idem ali ne odmicem
Letim ali ne polijecem
Pokusavam al’ uvijek isto je
Biram zene
Sto lice na tebe
Prolaze dani idu godine
‘Ej sta ima novo kod tebe
Jedno te isto kod mene
I uvijek je bilo
Isto ludilo
Isto ludilo


Selma

Selma
Putuje na fakultet
Ona putuje, ja kofer nosim
Molim
Tezak je al' posto njen je licno
Ja i taj kofer volim
Selma, Selma,
Zdravo, Selma
Putuj, Selma
I molim te, ne naginji se kroz prozor
Selma
Na ulasku u voz ti htjedoh rec'
Nesto njezno, sto izaziva
Pozor
Al’ rekoh samo zdravo, Selma
I molim te ne naginji se kroz prozor
Selma, Selma,
Zdravo, Selma
Putuj, Selma
I molim te, ne naginji se kroz prozor


Sanjao Sam Nocas Da Te Nemam

Sanjao sam nocas da te nemam
Da lezim budan na postelji od snijega
I tiho,tiho
Neka druga zena
Moje ime doziva kroz noc
Ruzan san
Vidio sam u snu ljiljan bijeli
Crne konje i svatove bez pjesme
I tiho bez glasa
Odlaze nekud
Neki dragi ljudi
Gdje, a gdje
Ruzan san
Hej noci stani
Zora nek svane


Ruzica Si Bila

Ruzica si bila jedna u mom srcu
Ruzica si bila moja
Al' nije za tebe divlja kupina
Ni covjek kao ja
Bog mi daje, Bog mi odnosi
Ruzica si bila, sada vise nisi
S vremena na vrijeme
Kao da cujem stope
K'o da ides preko mog praga
S vremena na vrijeme
Al' znam da nemam prava
Ti nisi vise moja draga
Letjele su nocas iznad moga krova
Letjele su ptice selice
A ja sam sanjao tvoja koljena
I tvoje poljupce
Bog mi daje, Bog mi odnosi
Ruzica si bila, sada vise nisi
S vremena na vrijeme
Kao da cujem stope
K'o da ides preko mog praga
S vremena na vrijeme
Al' znam da nemam prava
Ti nisi vise moja draga


Pjesma Za Malu Pticu

Svu noc kucala je na mom prozoru
Trideseta jesen prstima od kise
A u zoru kad si me budila
Ptico malena
Ti lijepa kao armija ispod zastava
A ja komadic opsjene
Htio sam ti reci
Bjezi, bjezi od mene
Boze, Boze steta za nas oboje
Sve bi bilo mozda i drugacije
Da smo se ranije sreli ti i ja
Nisi smjela nikada
Ptico malena
Iz moje ruke ni jesti, ni vodu piti
Jer ja nosim jedan tuzan ugarak
Negdje na dnu grudi
I ovo lice stranca i hiljadu bora
I jedan ruzmarin koji ne vene
Bjezi bjezi od mene


Padaju Zvijezde

Ona spava luduje mjesec
Ona spava i smjesi se
Sutra putujem, pamti moje ime
Pozeli srecu i ne zaboravi me
Sanjaj ne budi se,
Jutro ionako pokvari sve
Pokvari sve
Ona spava sanja mene
Ona spava
Boze cuvaj mi ovo pile
Ovu mrvu zlata i svile
Sanjaj ne budi se,
Jutro ionako pokvari sve
Padaju zvijezde za nju
Padaju zvijezde tu na mome jastuku
I tiho, tiho
Padaju zvijezde za nju
Ptice se gnjezde tu na mome jastuku
I tiho, tiho
Padaju zvijezde
Boze cuvaj mi ovo pile
Ovu mrvu zlata i svile
Sanjaj ne budi se
‘Ej, padaju zvijezde za nju
Padaju zvijezde tu na mome jastuku
I tiho, tiho
Padaju zvijezde za nju
Ptice se gnjezde tu na mome jastuku
I tiho, tiho
Padaju zvijezde, padaju zvijezde,
Padaju zvijezde, padaju zvijezde
Padaju zvijezde, padaju zvijezde,
Padaju zvijezde, padaju zvijezde


Napile Se Ulice

A jeden dva, a jeden dva tri
Napile se ulice
Jer na tebe mislim curice
Napile jer nocas me
Zvijezde svrbe k'o bubuljice
Ovo nije pjesma za tebe
I ne vjeruj ni jednu rijec
Dok se pretvarah da te volim
Nisam ni slutio da te volim
Zazvonit ce telefon
Reci cu: "halo ko je?"
Tisina saputat ce
Tako samo zvoni srce moje
Pokucat ces
Reci cu: "halo ko je?"
Tisina saputat ce
Tako samo kuca srce moja
Ne znam sta se desilo
Iskacem iz sina pomalo
Cini mi se seceru
Sitna greska u kompjuteru
Dosla si preskacuci srca
K'o neka umiljata rijec
Dok se pretvarah da te volim
Ni sam ni slutio da te volim
Zazvonit ce telefon
Reci cu: "halo ko je?"
Tisina saputat ce
Tako samo zvoni srce moje
Napile se ulice
Jer na tebe mislim curice
Napile jer nocas me
Zvijezde svrbe k'o bubuljice
Ovo nije pjesma za teba
I ne vjeruj ni jednu rijec
Dok se pretvarah da te volim
Nisam ni slutio da te volim
Zazvonit ce telefon
Reci cu: "halo ko je?"
Tisina saputat ce
Tako samo zvoni srce moje
Pokucat ces
Reci cu: "halo ko je?"
Tisina saputat ce
Tako samo kuca srce moje
Pokucat ces
Reci cu: "halo ko je?"
Tisina saputat ce
Tako samo kuca
puca srce moje


Na Zadnjem Sjedistu Moga Auta

Gnjave kina i kafane
Male droce satro dame
I gnjave (ne ne)
Svega preko glave (ne ne ne)
A ona, isla bi negdje
Da obuce finu novu haljinu
Kako stvarno (ne ne)
Izguzvana stalno (ne ne ne)
A ja joj kazem ne budi luda
Bit ce nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
Dosta cvrkuta i pejzaza
Vec je postalo sve gnjavaza
A i mravi (ne ne)
Gnjave me u travi (ne ne ne)
A ona, isla bi negdje
Da je ptice bude
Gdje su livade
I mirisu trave (ne ne)
I neba se plave (ne ne ne)
Ma srce moje ne budi luda
Bit ce nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
(pa da)
Zivoti gnjave smrti gnjave
Mrzim price i suplje glave
I mudrace (ne ne)
Uvijek iste face (ne ne ne)
A ona, isla bi negdje
Gdje se igra
Da se izigra
I da me ljubi (ne ne)
Kad ne vide drugi (ne ne ne)
A duso moja ne budi luda
Bit ce nam bolje sto puta
Na zadnjem sjedistu moga auta
(pa da)
Gnjave me kina i kafane
Gnjave droce gnjave dame
Svi gnjave (ne ne)
I to preko glave (ne ne ne


Mogla Je Biti Prosta Prica

dodj do vece
do vece
siznut cu
evo svisnut cu
eksplodirat cu
sto te nema duga noc
hladna zima
depresivna
sto te nema
mirise snijeg
mirise
nocas mirise
evo evo vristat cu
nocas eksplodirat cu
sto te nema
javi se
tesko mi je
lose mi je
sto te nema
meni se ne spava
ne budi blesava
dodji mi do vece
ne budi govece
dodj do vece
do vece


Lova

Zveckaju vjekovi bez buke
Lova
Glupa crvenkapa iz bajke
Ti jos ne zna da su vuk i lovac
Kopilani jedne iste majke
Hej, obrisi suze!
Lova
Svijet crven i zut, tra-la-la-la
Lova
Juda jos prodaje Krista, nisi znala?
Zaspala sama sa sedam budala
Hej, hej, ne placi!
Deset je, kreni kuci!
Lova, lova!
Slusam cigani pjevaju
Ne idi, vani je kisa
Ni ja nista ne razumijem