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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright
So long, Frank Lloyd Wright
I can't believe your song is gone so soon
I barely learned the tune
So soon
So soon
I'll remember Frank Lloyd Wright
All of the nights we'd harmonize till dawn
I never laughed so long
So long
So long
Architects may come and
Architects may go and
Never change your point of view
When I run dry
I stop a while and think of you
Architects may come and
Architects may go and
Never change your point of view
So long, Frank Lloyd Wright
All of the nights we'd harmonize till dawn
I never laughed so long
So long
So long
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Annabel_Lee ஐ NaUgHtGeLiC ஐ

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Godine: 42
Datum registracije: 02 Feb 2005 Poruke: 30310

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Do sada upisani textovi Simon & Garfunkel-a (abecednim redom):
7 O'Clock News / Silent Night
A Hazy Shade Of Winter
A Most Peculiar Man
America
April Come She Will
At The Zoo
Bridge Over Troubled Water
Bye Bye Love
Cecilia
El Condor Pasa (If I Could)
Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover
Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall
For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
He Was My Brother
Homeward Bound
I Am A Rock
Kathy's Song
Keep The Customer Satisfied
Late In The Evening
Leaves That Are Green
Mrs. Robinson
My Little Town
Old Friends
Save the Life Of My Child
Scarborough Fair / Canticle
So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright
Song For The Asking
Still Crazy After All These Years
The Boxer
The Dangling Conversation
The Only Living Boy In New York
The Sound Of Silence
The Sun Is Burning
Wake Up Little Susie
Wednesday Morning, 3 Am
We've Got A Groovy Thing Goin'
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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You Can Tell The World
Well you can tell the world about this
You can tell the nation about that
Tell 'em what the master has done
Tell 'em that the gospel has come
Tell 'em that the victory's been won
He brought joy, joy, joy, joy, joy, joy
Into my heart
Well my Lord spoke, he spoke so well
Yes he did, yes he did
Talked about the flames that burn in hell
Yes he did, yes he did
Now my Lord spoke, he spoke so well
Yes he did, yes he did
Talked about the children of Israel
Yes he did, yes he did
He brought joy, joy, joy into my heart
Well you can tell the world about this
You can tell the nation about that
Tell 'em what the master has done
Tell 'em that the gospel has come
Tell 'em that the victory's been won
He brought joy, joy, joy, joy, joy, joy
Into my heart
Well my Lord spoke, he spoke to me
Yes he did, yes he did
Talkin' about a man from Galilee
Yes he did, yes he did
My Lord spoke, he spoke to me
Yes he did, yes he did
Talkin' about a man from Galilee
Yes he did, yes he did
He brought joy, joy, joy into my heart
Well you can tell the world about this
You can tell the nation about that
Tell 'em what the master has done
Tell 'em that the gospel has come
Tell 'em that the victory's been won
He brought joy, joy, joy, joy, joy, joy
Into my heart
Well I don't know but I've been told
Yes he did, yes he did
Streets of heaven are paved with gold
Yes he did, yes he did
Now the Jordan River is chilly and wide
Yes he did, yes he did
I got a home on the other side
Yes he did, yes he did
He brought joy, joy, joy into my heart
Well you can tell the world about this
You can tell the nation about that
Tell 'em what the master has done
Tell 'em that the gospel has come
Tell 'em that the victory's been won
He brought joy, joy, joy, joy, joy, joy
Into my heart
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Last Night I Had The Strangest Dream
Last night I had the strangest dream
I ever dreamed before
I dreamed the world had all agreed
To put an end to war
I dreamed I saw a mighty room
The room was filled with men
And the paper they were signing said
They'd never fight again
And when the papers all were signed
And a million copies made
They all joined hands and bowed their heads
And grateful prayers were prayed
And the people in the streets below
Were dancing round and round
And guns and swords and uniforms
Were scattered on the ground
Last night I had the strangest dream
I ever dreamed before
I dreamed the world had all agreed
To put an end to war
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Sparrow
Who will love a little sparrow
Who's traveled far and cries for rest?
"Not I," said the Oak Tree
"I won't share my branches with no sparrow's nest
And my blanket of leaves won't warm her cold breast"
Who will love a little sparrow
And who will speak a kindly word?
"Not I," said the Swan
"The entire idea is utterly absurd
I'd be laughed at and scorned if the other swans heard."
Who will take pity in his heart
And who will feed a starving sparrow?
"Not I," said the Golden Wheat
"I would if I could but I cannot I know
I need all my grain to prosper and grow"
Who will love a little sparrow?
Will no one write her eulogy?
"I will," said the Earth
"For all I've created returns unto me
From dust were ye made and dust ye shall be"
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Baby Driver
My daddy was the family bassman
My mamma was an engineer
And I was born one dark gray morn
With music coming in my ears
In my ears
They call me Baby Driver
And once upon a pair of wheels
Hit the road and I'm gone
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Ba ba ba ba
Scoot down the road
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
My daddy was a prominent frogman
My mamma's in the Naval Reserve
When I was young I carried a gun
But I never got the chance to serve
I did not serve
They call me Baby Driver
And once upon a pair of wheels
Hit the road and I'm gone
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Ba ba ba ba
Scoot down the road
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
My daddy got a big promotion
My mamma got a raise in pay
There's no one home, we're all alone
Oh come into my room and play
Yes we can play
I'm not talking about your pigtails
But I'm talking 'bout your sex appeal
Hit the road and I'm gone
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
Ba ba ba ba
Scoot down the road
What's my number
I wonder how your engines feel
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Bleeker Street
Fog's rollin' in off the East River bank
Like a shroud it covers Bleeker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep
Voices leaking from a sad cafe
Smiling faces try to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow's hand
On Bleeker Street
A poet reads his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleeker Street
I heard a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin'
It's a long road to Canaan
On Bleeker Street
Bleeker Street
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Richard Cory
They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town
With political connections to spread his wealth around
Born into society, a banker's only child
He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style
But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be
Oh I wish that I could be
Oh I wish that I could be
Richard Cory
The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes
Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show
And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!
Oh he surely must be happy with everything he's got
But I, I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be
Oh I wish that I could be
Oh I wish that I could be
Richard Cory
He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch
And they were grateful for his patronage and they thanked him very much
So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read:
"Richard Cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head"
But I, I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be
Oh I wish that I could be
Oh I wish that I could be
Richard Cory
Poem on which this song was based:
Richard Cory
Whenever Richard Cory went downtown,
We people on the pavement looked at him;
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.
And he was rich-- yes, richer than a king--
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine, we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.
-Edwin Arlington Robinson
1897
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Somewhere They Can't Find Me
I can hear the soft breathing of the girl that I love
As she lies here beside me, asleep with the night
And her hair in a fine mist floats on my pillow
Reflecting the glow of the winter moonlight
But I've got to creep down the alley way
Fly down the highway
Before they come to catch me I'll be gone
Somewhere they can't find me
Oh baby, you don't know what I've done
I've committed a crime, I've broken the law
While you were here sleeping and just dreaming of me
I held up and robbed a liquor store
But I've got to creep down the alley way
Fly down the highway
Before they come to catch me I'll be gone
Somewhere they can't find me
Oh my life seems unreal, my crime an illusion
A scene badly written in which I must play
And though it puts me uptight to leave you
I know it's not right to leave you
The morning is just a few hours away
But I've got to creep down the alley way
Fly down the highway
Before they come to catch me I'll be gone
Somewhere they can't find me
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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Why Don't You Write Me
Why don't you write me
I'm out in the jungle
I'm hungry to hear you
Send me a card
I am waiting so hard
To be near you
Why don't you write?
Something is wrong
And I know I got to be there
Maybe I'm lost
But I can't make the cost
Of the airfare
Tell me why, why, why
Tell me why, why, why
Why don't you write me
A letter would brighten
My loneliest evening
Mail it today
If it's only to say
That you're leaving me
Monday morning, sitting in the sun
Hoping and wishing for the mail to come
Tuesday, never got a word
Wednesday, Thursday, ain't no sign
Drank half a bottle of iodine
Friday, woe is me
Gonna hang my body from the highest tree
Why don't you write me?
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aquarius2006 Iskusni član

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Datum registracije: 29 Nov 2006 Poruke: 882

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You Don't Know Where Your Interest Lies
You don't know that you love me
You don't know, but I know that you do
You may think you're above me, yeah
What you think isn't always true
Don't try to debate me
You should know that I'm womanly wise
Still you're trying to manipulate me
You don't know where your interest lies
No, you don't know where your interest lies
You don't begin to comprehend
You're just a game that I like to play
You may think that my friend's all right
But I won't let friendship get in my way
No, I won't let friendship get in my way
Indications indicate
Running the same riff will turn you around
Obviously, you're going to blow it
But you don't know it
You don't know that you love me
You don't know, but I know that you do
You may think you're above me, yeah
What you think isn't always true
And you don't know where your interest lies
You don't know where your interest lies
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Annabel_Lee ஐ NaUgHtGeLiC ஐ

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Godine: 42
Datum registracije: 02 Feb 2005 Poruke: 30310

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Do sada upisani textovi Simon and Garfunkel (alfabetnim redom):
7 O'Clock News / Silent Night
A Hazy Shade Of Winter
A Most Peculiar Man
America
April Come She Will
At The Zoo
Baby Driver
Bleeker Street
Bridge Over Troubled Water
Bye Bye Love
Cecilia
El Condor Pasa (If I Could)
Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover
Flowers Never Bend With The Rainfall
For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her
He Was My Brother
Homeward Bound
I Am A Rock
Kathy's Song
Keep The Customer Satisfied
Last Night I Had The Strangest Dream
Late In The Evening
Leaves That Are Green
Mrs. Robinson
My Little Town
Old Friends
Richard Cory
Save the Life Of My Child
Scarborough Fair / Canticle
So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright
Somewhere They Can't Find Me
Song For The Asking
Sparrow
Still Crazy After All These Years
The Boxer
The Dangling Conversation
The Only Living Boy In New York
The Sound Of Silence
The Sun Is Burning
Wake Up Little Susie
Wednesday Morning, 3 Am
We've Got A Groovy Thing Goin'
Why Don't You Write Me
You Can Tell The World
You Don't Know Where Your Interest Lies
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_________________ ƸӜƷ Tread softly because you tread on my dreams ƸӜƷ |
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