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[Sanja Steppenwolfin]

Originally posted by Renoir

Evo pesme koja zatvara zbirku...

BAD SON




Sorry pa, for proving to be such a bad son
Don’t doubt, I’ve always wanted to be nothing but number one
And while trying to make you feel proud of me
I messed up my life so entirely

.
.
.

I am such a coward!
I wished hundreds of times to end it all, but had no courage to do so
Pills are too girly, gun is too heavy, the razor too sharp, the poison too complicate to find
But, no, I am not afraid of death, if that’s what crossed your mind

I am ready for its embrace, life is the least I can lose
I will not turn my head, I will look it in the eyes, why should I refuse
When death can bring me peace of mind, relief, silence and ignorance
And that’s what I missed in my life so far
And if one day I am gone, you know I won’t turn into a new star
I will unite with worms, dirt and all the merde of the Earth
‘Cause that’s where I belong – most people think – from the very beginning of my birth

Pills are too girly, gun is too heavy, the razor too sharp, the poison too complicate to find But, no, I am not afraid of death

[Mariška]

Originally posted by Renoir

Ovo je jedna od mojih omiljenih
Mark je bio inspiracija...

IMPERFECT (PERFECT ME)

Got six pack most boys’d die for
Got firm body many’d be proud of
Got ideas many think too bold
Got heart that’s compared with gold

Compliments people give me leave me cold

My smile melts the toughest souls
My eyes stir the coldest hearts
My words would make Proust proud
My charm is deadly to some

Still I’m insecure if I know he’ll not come

I’m imperfect
Without him touching me
I’m imperfect
Without him holding me
I’m imperfect
If it’s not him who’s proud of me
I’m imperfect
‘Coz only he knows the real me

He knows and loves my doubts and fears
He knows my joys, my laughs and my tears
He loves me for what I am within
He accepts all the imperfections on and under my skin

Got no convertible car for years
Got no time to go to the gym
Got no suitable job to brag about
Got no house of his own
Got that stupid idea of spending his life alone

His smile makes my mind go spare
His eyes love the way I look into them
His words are the sweetest music to me
His charm is captivating supreme
His insecurity makes him blind how much I love him

I’m imperfect
When he’s not aware how much he’s beautiful
I’m imperfect
When he doubts if I’m completely truthful
I’m imperfect
‘Coz he’s the only perfection I’ve ever seen
I’m imperfect
When I compare myself with him

I accept and judge not his sullen hours and days
I delight in his exaltations about mending his ways
I love him for all he represents to me
And above all
He’s the only one who can perfect me!

[~ Le Saint X ~]

Oh,pa,sta reci,nego da sam prezadovoljan ako Vam se svidjaju moje pesme...

Hvala,hvala




BAD SON
jeste pesma koja se skoro svima svidja jer opisuje taj 'gay feeling'
a napisao je posle outovanja svom ocu...

IMPERFECT
...
pesma govori za sebe... najlepsi decko koga ikada upoznao (lep i spolja i unutra)
koji je bio nesiguran u sebe
iako je za mene bio savrsenstvo
a koji je tako savrsen ili ne, jedini mogao mene da nacini savrsenim

[Anhedonie]

Bad son je jebeno savrsena stvar

Ostale mi se manje - vise svidjaju, vredi procitati svakako



edit: E, da, hvala sto si reinkarnisao temu, ne bih znao da postoji inace

[Innamoramento]

Pesme su predivne, pogotovu one na francuskom i engleskom, a što se tiče onih na srpskom, the are hilarious, pesma o "tukiju" je moj favorit... Izvanredna gay poezija...

"Toi, t’as mon coeur dans tes mains
Moi, j’ai ton coeur de roche"

"Je suis fou de toi mais tu te fous de moi"

"Takva sreća me čudi, tu sigurno nešto ne štima
Taj ili ne zna da ga gurne ili ga žešće prima"

"Ali, ne mogu pobediti sebe i svoj razum kada je on u blizini
Zato, unapred kažem srcu, jer znam da će biti slomljeno – Izvini!"

"Ovog puta je možda prava ljubav, možda je on taj pravi!
Rizikovaću još jednom sa nadom da se na moja ljubavna lutanja tačka stavi"

[~ Le Saint X ~]

Originally posted by Vetur úlfur

Bad son je jebeno savrsena stvar

Merci beaucoup!


Hehehe, sad mi pade na pamet da je cuvena Andjelina777
nesto bila citirala pesmu negde na forumu i ne znam kojim obrtom sudbine
neko se nasao uvredjenim ili ne znam ni ja sta ,pa je ubrzo banovana

Ostaje mi misterija kako i zasto bas ta pesma...

[~ Le Saint X ~]

Originally posted by Innamoramento

Pesme su predivne ... Izvanredna gay poezija...

Hvala,hvala...
Glad U enjoy them


p.s.
Evo jedan dodatak za tebe

C'est sexy le ciel de Californie
Sous ma peau J'ai L.A. en overdose
Samo što pre sa druge strane stići
Može avion.može brod,može voz

[ns.happy]

:-)

[Innamoramento]

Originally posted by Renoir


p.s.
Evo jedan dodatak za tebe

C'est sexy le ciel de Californie
Sous ma peau J'ai L.A. en overdose
Samo što pre sa druge strane stići
Može avion.može brod,može voz

Hahahahahaha...

Sviđa mi se ovaj dodatak i francusko-srpsko rimovanje...

[~ Le Saint X ~]

napisao sam pesmu na srpskom...
tj
mozes pustiti instrumental verziju pesme i da pevas na srpskom...uklapa se super
a kako je CALIFORNIA moja omiljena pesma...ostavivsi ta dva stiha
dajem omaz pesmi i Milen

[Innamoramento]

Originally posted by Renoir


napisao sam pesmu na srpskom...
tj
mozes pustiti instrumental verziju pesme i da pevas na srpskom...uklapa se super
a kako je CALIFORNIA moja omiljena pesma...ostavivsi ta dva stiha
dajem omaz pesmi i Milen

Pa šta čekaš, ŠALJI TAJ TEKST!!!

[Madonna]

Originally posted by ns.happy
dragi UB

ont: sutra ću sve da pročitam.

[ns.happy]

[Heartkiller]

Originally posted by Renoir

Evo pesme koja zatvara zbirku...

BAD SON




Sorry pa, for proving to be such a bad son
Don’t doubt, I’ve always wanted to be nothing but number one
And while trying to make you feel proud of me
I messed up my life so entirely

I lost myself always catching with your possible requests
I put aside my feelings, wishes and other manifests
That you and someone may call sick, pervert and disgusting
I suppressed the real me so long ‘till I became the visible nothing

It hurts me to see you hurt ‘cause it was I who inflicted you pain
If you don’t see me cry it is because I do so under the shower or in cold rain
Boys don’t cry, remember!
Nor they show their feelings publicly
I hate that you taught me that
And that I was carrying it out so strictly

Sorry father, there’s no remedy, I wish there is one
Don’t blame yourself, mother, there is none
For being different- I paid my price, look at my sad and empty life, that is it
My poems, my book, my paintings do also count, however they may look exquisite

I am such a coward!
I wished hundreds of times to end it all, but had no courage to do so
Pills are too girly, gun is too heavy, the razor too sharp, the poison too complicate to find
But, no, I am not afraid of death, if that’s what crossed your mind

I am ready for its embrace, life is the least I can lose
I will not turn my head, I will look it in the eyes, why should I refuse
When death can bring me peace of mind, relief, silence and ignorance
And that’s what I missed in my life so far
And if one day I am gone, you know I won’t turn into a new star
I will unite with worms, dirt and all the merde of the Earth
‘Cause that’s where I belong – most people think – from the very beginning of my birth

Sve pesme mi se svidjaju, ali ova pesma ima posebnu emociju!

[~ Le Saint X ~]

Ja moram da procackam da vidim tu pesmu i vezu sa A777


Innamoramento... saljem prochainement


Heartkiller

Deo iz pesme
I WRITE

koja opisuje sta /ko daje inspiraciju...

I need the ones I like who don’t like me
I need their rejection to keep alive my poetry
I need unworthy boys who’d make worthy my pain
I need all who’d turn my imaginary loss into visible gain