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Neki novi klinci - Uvodna spica

Kakva bomba

Kako ovi klinci razbijaju, nisam se ovoliko oduševio oko nekog benda još otkako se Dikinson vratio u Mejdene.

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Elemental - Hej, sanjalice

Detour - Daleko

Maya Berović - Dilajla

Ваистину Laibach

The Laundry
We climb up summits in our lives, in our hearts
This infite love mixed with pain
The sharing and the instant of happiness
Which we keep anchored in ourselves, as if to honor it

I climb up the mountain the same way I climb up my life
All those crossed looks, yes, I understood them
I've seen in a thousand times, and yet I am still surprised
By the beauty of those who made me let go

It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

They live their ascent, climb up and brave their fear
The only prison there is is the one you build inside your heart
I take note and learn from it in its brilliant lights
The moon, their looks, don't dying before one's time

I preciously keep the experience inside my flesh
Coming back to everyday life, which is not so ordinary, either
Inside the pages of a book, all those lines which describe me,
Everything finishes and comes to an end, after ecstasy come the laundry

It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

Roped inside my head down to my backpack
Little storms are pushing me upwards
The cold I'm breathing, I feel myself getting lighter
I never saw it coming, with both my feet in the snow

Since then it's become easier, and step after step,
If I walk slowly, if I follow someone else,
I'll have my entire life, letting what must be done be done
That which we climb up, which was you, which was me

It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

It's the wordless beauty which transforms an instant
Kneeling in the ice, letting what must be done be done
I keep inside me the warmth, the taste of the present
Of those instants of grace which were you, which were me

Fabrizio de Andre - La città vecchia

Kakva je to nostalgicna Enio Morikone melodija

Country: Serbia
Artist: Svilen Konac Project
Album: Demokratija
Year: 2014
Genre: Power Metal / Turbo-Folk

Tracklist:
1. Ala Ala (Sejo Kalač Cover)
2. Tražila Si Sve (Ceca Cover)
3. Usne Vrele Kao Žar (Nino Cover)
4. Nevera Moja (Vesna Zmijanac Cover)
5. Jutro Je (Nada Topčagić Cover)
6. Zašto Baš Ti (Mile Kitić Cover)
7. Sve Mi Tvoje Nedostaje (Đani Cover)
8. Plavi Slon (Twins Ft. Era Ojdanić Cover)
9. Piroman (Boban Rajović Cover)
10. Tebi Moja Mazo (Srđan Milošević Cover)
11. Zlatiborske Zore (Ana Bekuta Cover)
12. Šankeru (Mile Kitić Cover)
13. Trezan (Sinan Sakić Cover)
14. Balkanac (Đani Cover)
15. Ko Ti To Baje + Insomnia (Jelena Karleuša Cover)
16. Zek Zek (Gagi Bend Cover)
17. Ja Baraba Sve Joj Džaba (Davor Badrov Cover)
18. Oluja (Ana Bekuta Cover)
19. Srce Je Moje Baš Pedala (Lepa Lukić Cover)
20. Demokratija