In the end I disappear moving from this house of fear as the quiet thunder roar I have passed the final door walking further into darkness trying hard to love the night as the tunnel turns and twists is there ever more than this? Can we hope to leave the maze minds enshrouded yet in haze Seeing double all the time in the end we share our mind with the maker of this time and the space that comes between is no distance after all
Hey tree - won't you talk to me I can see you breathing open your eyes all ready to see greater revelation from a mere tree Come down here's my silver cord. Let me take you to my veins, let you touch the sun feel the sky
Trees loves us so talk to her about love of life and sacrifice mother mother love for all of us, yah shower and flower your sweet nurturing power so that we can be and breathe freely
"Det ska påpekas att man genom historien gjort försök att lagra whisky på fat av andra träslag, bland annat björk och al. Men inget har visat sig slå eken när det gäller naturlig sötma. Visserligen är det inte lag på att whisky måste lagras på ek. Däremot har det visat sig mycket praktiskt, eftersom marknaden vimlar av ekfat som en gång innehållit spansk sherry eller amerikansk bourbon, men nu söker nytt innehåll." (Svensk Whisky, kap 5)
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Da li bi ovo drvo mogla biti shljiva?
:) Mozhe!
Samo gorka rakija od ove shljive:)
Gorchin drvo
Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through...
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for You
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's Your eyes He's seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray You learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in Your heart for two
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Depeche Mode - Precious
Trees
In the end I disappear
moving from this house of fear
as the quiet thunder roar
I have passed the final door
walking further into darkness
trying hard to love the night
as the tunnel turns and twists
is there ever more than this?
Can we hope to leave the maze
minds enshrouded yet in haze
Seeing double all the time
in the end we share our mind
with the maker of this time
and the space that comes between
is no distance after all
Hey tree - won't you talk to me
I can see you breathing
open your eyes
all ready to see
greater revelation
from a mere tree
Come down
here's my silver cord.
Let me take you
to my veins, let you touch the sun
feel the sky
Trees loves us so talk to her
about love of life and sacrifice
mother mother love for all of us, yah
shower and flower
your sweet nurturing power
so that we can be and breathe
freely
FOREST FOR THE TREES
Dream On!
Kad smo vech kod drveta!
"Det ska påpekas att man genom historien gjort försök att lagra whisky på fat
av andra träslag, bland annat björk och al. Men inget har visat sig slå eken när
det gäller naturlig sötma. Visserligen är det inte lag på att whisky måste lagras på
ek. Däremot har det visat sig mycket praktiskt, eftersom marknaden vimlar av
ekfat som en gång innehållit spansk sherry eller amerikansk bourbon, men nu
söker nytt innehåll." (Svensk Whisky, kap 5)
I wish I'd never shot the moose.
I shot the moose!
But I did not shoot no reindeer!
:)
Open your window
Won't you let her out
Wave goodbye to the butterfly
The one you can't be without!
Dobro znas svaku rec svaki znak
Kako najlakse najbrze najsladje reci odlazim
Rastemo
Pazimo
Slucajno gazimo
Tvoje najblaze usne kazu odlazim
Anestezija
Smeje se zrcalo mojim ocima
Srebrne bube zricu odlazim
Zamisli ti si ja
Zamisli ja sam ti
Otvaram oci i kazem odlazim
Anestezija
EKV
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