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Ne odustaj od sebe

ne odustaj od sebe
hajde dođi nasloni se na mene
ako nisi pored mene
niti u Istanbulu ni u Ankari
odupro sam se talasima
ne znam u šta sam verovao
neću proliti ni kap vode
čak i da ceo svet gori
 
ne znam šta te je to uvredilo hajde dođi kaži mi
ne menjam tvoj osmeh pa da je ceo svet moj
ko god da te ožalosti i rasplače
kapljicu vode neću prosuti pa da se pržim u pustinji
 
ne pokazuj se
hajde dođi sakrij se kod mene
ja nisam nigde
ni kod kuće niti u banci
odupro sam se izdajnicima
smejao bih se ološima
neću piti vode iz vaših ruku
pa da mi je duša natopljena solju
 

Barbarian

I won't cross your road
I won't drink this shit, even if you pay me
My waves are so deep, I'll dive in, I won't give up
Your smile is oxygen for me, I'll be crazy if I don't see
Baby come, snuggle to me
I'll tell you about love
 
Come my beauty, come to me
I'll find right and wrong with you
Or I'll send soldiers to your heart and establish barbarian states
 
This world is in vain, don't be sad for anything, it's not worth it
Whatever you do your heart won't change
It's all special for you, nobody can see
They can't reach me anyway, they just throw shit and watch
 
Trees gushed from the places I passed, like the Nile in the desert
So, you understood me, you hosted my heart
I loved you so, without thinking
 

You got lost with me

You are my day and my night,
My every second and every syllable of my word
You are the answer
And the things I don't know
 
Standing there you looked at me sideways
There was someone else with you
I couldn't have kept calm
If I didn't know you wouldn't be mine
 
I don't know how many faces the winter has
I saw your crazy eyes at once
Maybe I wouldn't get to know you
If I didn't go to that concert
 
You got lost aftermath
I looked for you, you weren't there
I couldn't have kept calm
If I didn't know you'd be mine
 
I was sure you would come
You saw through the lenses of your glasses
I, on the other hand got lost
Because of the reality I was running from
 
I was sure you would come
Because of the reality I was running from
You saw through the lenses of your glasses
You got lost with me
 
I didn't talk about sex
Well, not only sex
A poem was written in Turkish
When I tried to call you
 
I got lost in your hair
I got burnt kissing your lips
Your winds made me flourish
Come and stop all of this if you want
 
I was sure you would come
You saw through the lenses of your glasses
I, on the other hand got lost
Because of the reality I was running from
 
I was sure you would come
Because of the reality I was running from
You saw through the lenses of your glasses
You got lost with me
 

Beauty is not such a thing

You have shackled your soul, you have done it yourself not anyone else
You worship the beauty,
Beauty is not for your worship
 
You thought everything you cast an eye upon had beauty
Beauty is not such a thing
 
You have aged one thousand million years, have you not given up on your existence?
When you felt pleasant did you not flash smiles?
 
You thought every vicious circle was an order
Order is not such a thing