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Nickel Creek - Helena

Helena, don't walk away
Before you give me back my heart
If it were mine, it would be yours to take
I'm sorry I've let down my guard, oh Helena

You looked so sweet
I should have seen
While I was playing for fun
You were playing for keeps

You win, I lose, is there some way
You can leave me in your debt
So my girl and I can live to die another day
On that day I won't forget you, Helena

You look so sweet waiting for me
While I wait for her to give me any reason to leave
Don't waste your pretty sympathy
She's gonna be just fine

And Helena, so ...

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Bijelo Dugme - Ha ha ha

Moje je ime sef tamne strane mjeseca
Gospodar muha, ljubavnik kurvi i kraljica
Na mojoj vatri pohuju ratove, pikantne jeze za boje i krstove
Uz ples, i sve uz ples
U mojoj kadi plesu krstarice
Marinci pjevaju ruske pjesmice
Veselje svud
Ha, ha, ha, hahaha
Bas nesto gledam, apsolutno bezvezno
Nesto je trulo u drzavi Danskoj i bolesno
U mom teveu kaplari lumpuju, hljeba, igara gladni zevaju
Uz ples, i sve uz ples
Ponekad na uho sapnem papama
Bog il je s vama ili je sa nama ...

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Ella Fitzgerald - Love you madly

Love you madly
right or wrong
sounds like a lyric of a song
But since it's so
I thought you oughta know
I love you, love you madly

Better fish are in the sea
Is not the theory for me
And that's for sure
Just like I said before
I love you, love you madly

If you could see the happy you and me
I dream about so proudly
You'd know the breath of spring
That makes me sing
My love song so ...

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New Order - Special

It isn't what it used to be
I wake up every night
On the stairs
Waiting for the dawn to come
Every drop of wine
You can be my time
Only tomorrow knows
Why do we beg when we can borrow
This time we knew
No more or less
There's nothing left

It was always special
It was like water down the drain
I'm intoxicated
Every time I hear your name
I try to remember
But nothing is the same

It ...

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Pod Budą - Ballada o niefrasobliwej samotności

Śnił prorocze sny,
w najuboższej z chat,
a na strychu krył po cichu
swój prywatny wiatr

W oknach brakło szyb,
w drzwiach nie było drzwi,
w dzbanie za to stało wino
by móc je pić

Witał winem dzień
żegnał winem noc
czerpał z wina odrobiny
radości moc

Nikt nie wróżył mu zbawienia
w nadchodzące dni
choć nie splamił mu sumienia
ten jeden łyk

Nikt nie wołał po imieniu
bo któż je znał?
tylko chmura co z nią hulał
gdy w czubie miał

Śnił prorocze sny,
w najuboższej z chat,
za ...

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