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01-08-07, 12:55
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Anėtarėsuar: 29-06-04
Postime: 15,640
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You Are Everything To Me
You are my one and only
You are my every dream
You are all I have ever wanted
On my cake, you are the cream.
You bring me lots of happiness
And love 'n hugs each day
If I ever forget to tell you
I love you in every way.
If I could have one wish
Upon a twinkling star
It would be for you and me
To finally become our.
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Guximi, kurreshtja,forca, vullneti dhe dėshira janė armėt kryesore dhe triumfuese nė duart e atij qė dėshiron ta braktis duhanin.
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01-08-07, 19:30
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#2
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E pandryshueshme
Anėtarėsuar: 08-03-07
Vendndodhja: Ne Qytetin Historik
Postime: 12,347
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Hey, That's No Way To Say Goodbye
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm,
your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm,
yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new,
in city and in forest they smiled like me and you,
but now it's come to distances and both of us must try,
your eyes are soft with sorrow,
Hey, that's no way to say goodbye.
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Thjeshtesia dhe modestia i ben njerezit me te perparuar.
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Nė jetė, duhet pasur vullnet e durim tė mirat vijnė pastaj
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Happiness in intelliggent people is the rarest thing I know!
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01-08-07, 19:30
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#3
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E pandryshueshme
Anėtarėsuar: 08-03-07
Vendndodhja: Ne Qytetin Historik
Postime: 12,347
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Take This Waltz
Now in Vienna there are ten pretty women.
There's a shoulder where death comes to cry.
There's a lobby with nine hundred windows.
There's a tree where the doves go to die.
There's a piece that was torn from the morning,
and it hangs in the Gallery of Frost
Ay, ay ay ay
Take this waltz, take this waltz,
take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws.
I want you, I want you, I want you
on a chair with a dead magazine.
In the cave at the tip of the lily,
in some hallway where love's never been.
On a bed where the moon has been sweating,
in a cry filled with footsteps and sand
Ay, ay ay ay
Take this waltz, take this waltz,
take its broken waist in your hand.
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz
with its very own breath
of brandy and death,
dragging its tail in the sea.
There's a concert hall in Vienna
where your mouth had a thousand reviews.
There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking,
they've been sentenced to death by the blues.
Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture
with a garland of freshly cut tears?
Ay, ay ay ay
Take this waltz, take this waltz,
take this waltz, it's been dying for years.
There's an attic where children are playing,
where I've got to lie down with you soon,
in a dream of Hungarian lanterns,
in the mist of some sweet afternoon.
And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow,
all your sheep and your lilies of snow
Ay, ay ay ay
Take this waltz, take this waltz
with its "I'll never forget you, you know!"
And I'll dance with you in Vienna,
I'll be wearing a river's disguise.
The hyacinth wild on my shoulder
my mouth on the dew of your thighs.
And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook,
with the photographs there and the moss.
And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty,
my cheap violin and my cross.
And you'll carry me down on your dancing
to the pools that you lift on your wrist
O my love, O my love
Take this waltz, take this waltz,
it's yours now. It's all that there is.
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Thjeshtesia dhe modestia i ben njerezit me te perparuar.
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Nė jetė, duhet pasur vullnet e durim tė mirat vijnė pastaj
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Happiness in intelliggent people is the rarest thing I know!
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01-08-07, 20:02
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#4
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-Shum i Thjeshte-
Anėtarėsuar: 26-09-06
Vendndodhja: FRANKFURT
Postime: 16,506
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Bau dir ein Haus
aus deinen Träumen
an einem weißen Strand
umringt von grünen Wäldern
einem Riff,
wo hoch oben
ein Adler fliegt (Träumer=ß???????
ins Blau.
Wo das Rauschen
der Wellen
ein Lied für dich singt
und am Abend
die Sonne im Meer verbrennt,
der Horizont zum Greifen nah
und doch unendlich ist
wo die Farben des Regenbogens
in deinen Augen strahlen,
wenn du mich küsst.
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C'do dite zgjohem me nje mendim te ri me mall,pendim apo zemerim
ky eshte vec fillimi i dites por asgje nuk ka kuptim.
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01-08-07, 21:06
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#5
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E pandryshueshme
Anėtarėsuar: 08-03-07
Vendndodhja: Ne Qytetin Historik
Postime: 12,347
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Red Mosquito
Watched out the window with a red mosquito.
I was not allowed to leave the room.
I saw the sun go down and now it's coming up.
Somewhere in the time between I was bitten.
Must have been the devil.
He was just paying me a little visit.
Reminding me of his presence.
And letting me know he's a waiting. Ohh, yeah.
Red man's your neighbor. Call it behavior.
While you're climbing up slippery hills.
Two steps ahead of him. Punctures in your neck.
Hovering just above your bed.
I was bitten. Must have been the devil.
He was just paying me a little visit.
Reminding me of his presence.
And letting me know he's a waiting.
Always waiting. Ohh, yeah.
If I had known then what I know now.
by Eddie Vedder
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Thjeshtesia dhe modestia i ben njerezit me te perparuar.
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Nė jetė, duhet pasur vullnet e durim tė mirat vijnė pastaj
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Happiness in intelliggent people is the rarest thing I know!
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01-08-07, 21:17
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#6
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Anėtarėsuar: 29-06-04
Postime: 15,640
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Life
The days are too short
The years pass by
Try the best to live
Then die.
The way we live is choice
Choice is ours you see
Happy, sad or downright poor
We are what we want to be.
It matters zilch if love hurts
You will find out in the end
If it is not meant to be
Don't pretend.
Don't worry if your lover
Stabs you in the heart
It only means now you know
You must part.
When it is over
You have always been alone
Born, live and die this way
Problems are your own.
No one really cares
They live their life for them
Heartache is all you get
Who cares in the end?
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Guximi, kurreshtja,forca, vullneti dhe dėshira janė armėt kryesore dhe triumfuese nė duart e atij qė dėshiron ta braktis duhanin.
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02-08-07, 00:41
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#7
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Anėtarėsuar: 11-09-05
Vendndodhja: Canada
Postime: 3,533
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If I COULD TURN BACK TIME
If I could be young again
I would have sooner met you
and all that would have remained
is the love I have for you
If I could have just shown you
how much you mean to me
then I could have died happily
with the tears of joy in me
If i could have been your knight
brave and donned in shining armour
then I would have been your prince
and not as your friend anymore
If I could hve lived my life
then you could have seen me through
because all that I had ever did
was for you to love me too
If I could have just seen tomorrow
I would have jumped ahead of time
because today it might have not ended
and today you might have been mine...
Vendasi
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Lumturine e sjelle vendosmeria...
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02-08-07, 13:42
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#8
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Anėtarėsuar: 29-06-04
Postime: 15,640
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My Lover
I look deeply into his eyes
Saw a look of pure lust
Pure passion
It burned my soul
He stepped toward me
Suddenly
Without warning
He ripped my clothes
My breasts heaved
I couldn't breathe
He threw me down
His hands caressed
His mouth ravaged
My head spinning
My body aching
He lowered himself deep into me
I held him tight
Felt his heart pounding
heavy on my breast
Passionately
Completely
He made me his.
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Guximi, kurreshtja,forca, vullneti dhe dėshira janė armėt kryesore dhe triumfuese nė duart e atij qė dėshiron ta braktis duhanin.
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03-08-07, 02:08
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#9
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Love To Be Loved
Anėtarėsuar: 13-07-06
Vendndodhja: Not here
Postime: 12,903
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Ist es Liebe?
Mit den Augen zu sehen,
verblendet -
wie das Sonnenlicht gleißend
am Horizont.
Mit dem Herzen zu fühlen,
geöffnet so weit -
wie das unendlich All.
Mit den Sinnen zu spielen,
berauschend -
wie des Meeres Gezeiten und Wogen.
Mit den Gefühlen zu handeln,
verworren, verletzlich,
verklärt -
wie Morgenröte über dem stillen See.
Mit dem Geist zu denken,
vernebelt -
wie der Waldesrand im Morgengrauen.
Mit dem Körper vereinen,
in dem Seinen -
wie verglühender Lavastrom...
dann ist es Liebe...
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Man VergiSst Nicht Das Jemand FehLt , Man Gewöhnt Sich Nur Daran
This is for all people who talk shit about me.I just give a fuck about you “cause I“m something that you never can be!!!!
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03-08-07, 02:10
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#10
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Love To Be Loved
Anėtarėsuar: 13-07-06
Vendndodhja: Not here
Postime: 12,903
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Du sagtest
lieb mich nicht,
ich lieb Dich nicht,
sagtest
lieb mich
oder verlass mich.
Als ich Dich
verlassen wollte,
war ich noch nicht
angekommen,
als ich Dich
lieben wollte,
warst Du schon
gegangen.
So ging auch ich,
Dir zu begegnen.
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Man VergiSst Nicht Das Jemand FehLt , Man Gewöhnt Sich Nur Daran
This is for all people who talk shit about me.I just give a fuck about you “cause I“m something that you never can be!!!!
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03-08-07, 02:14
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#11
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Love To Be Loved
Anėtarėsuar: 13-07-06
Vendndodhja: Not here
Postime: 12,903
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Weil du anders bist
Ich liebte Dein Leben -
Dein perfektes Gesicht -
eben nur, weil Du anders bist.
Und eins sollst Du wissen,
daß mein Herz Deines nicht vergißt -
einfach nur, weil Du anders bist.
Werd Dich nie wieder sehen,
weil Du mich nicht vermisst -
doch Du bleibst unvergessen -
weil du anders bist.
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Man VergiSst Nicht Das Jemand FehLt , Man Gewöhnt Sich Nur Daran
This is for all people who talk shit about me.I just give a fuck about you “cause I“m something that you never can be!!!!
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03-08-07, 02:39
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#12
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Love To Be Loved
Anėtarėsuar: 13-07-06
Vendndodhja: Not here
Postime: 12,903
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Liebesnacht
Und da entspann sich
zwischen uns
ein Kräftespielen,
das wir beide spürten.
Wir wussten, dass wir uns verführten
und dass die Wellen doch
im Sturme niemals ruhen!
Wir fühlten, wie der andre wartet,
wie er zittert
und wir ahnten das Verlangen-
da war nur noch ein kurzes,
leises Bangen
und Zweifeln vor dem Tor,
durch das wir schritten.
Kein Wein, kein Rosenduft,
keine Magie-
nichts, nichts kann so betäuben wie
dies Sehnen, dass der andre nickt
und während er in deine Augen blickt,
die Welt sich auflöst
und der Himmel und die Sterne.
Lass uns was war und ist
ganz ruhig und zart
in unsern Herzen hüten-
wir streuten auf den Weg
uns ein paar Blüten,
damit die Steine nicht so hart sind
und der Weg
uns nach dem langen Wandern
nicht so leer wird
und so ohne Leben.
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Man VergiSst Nicht Das Jemand FehLt , Man Gewöhnt Sich Nur Daran
This is for all people who talk shit about me.I just give a fuck about you “cause I“m something that you never can be!!!!
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