Marek Grechuta - Cisza oddechu trawy
Tekst :
Jatte to odludna wyspa na której las kołyszenieznaną na kontynentach nad naturalną ciszę
na codzien tylko słowiki i mrówek długie szeregi
wyspe tę niepokoju wypełniona po brzegi
ciszą oddechu trawy , ciszą odległych żagli
ciszą której nie słychać , wszędzie tam gdzie czas nagli
dlatego tak uroczyście Grande Jatte się zaludnia
ludżmi wystrojonymi na niedziel popołudnia
rodziny , dzieci , zwierzeta domowe i oswojone
z hukiem , warkotem i stukiem płyną na ciszy stronę
płyną w dni wolne od pracy na łodziach wynajętych
na wyspę odludnych myśli bo jej teren jest święty
ciszą oddechu trawy , ciszą odległych żagli .........
i nikt tutaj nie dojedzie , autem ani rowerem
las gęsty broni tej wyspy przed żółtym helikopterem
mozna na niej lądować tylko na spadochronie
opadnie bezszelestnie w to miejsce które wionie
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Open
You’re an angel
With your wings broken
Wearing sandals that
I tripped in.
You’re a holiday already taken
A cocktail that’s stirred
Never shaken.
Your heads in overload.
You’ve reached your threshold
And you’re about to explode.
Open your eyes.
Just say what you want to say?
Open your eyes
You see yours
Isn’t the only way .
Open your...
With your wings broken
Wearing sandals that
I tripped in.
You’re a holiday already taken
A cocktail that’s stirred
Never shaken.
Your heads in overload.
You’ve reached your threshold
And you’re about to explode.
Open your eyes.
Just say what you want to say?
Open your eyes
You see yours
Isn’t the only way .
Open your...
I am the walrus
I am he as you are he as you are me and we are all together.
See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly.
I m crying.
Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come.
Corporation tee-shirt, stupid...
See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly.
I m crying.
Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come.
Corporation tee-shirt, stupid...
Amore contro
So che adesso ti sorprenderai
solo ieri ero quel che sai
a chi mi colpiva duro
rispondevo più di un colpo
oggi forse io gli punterei
amore contro...
io non voglio giudicare mai
chi puo dire il male poi qual è
ma davanti ad ogni sfida
che si...
solo ieri ero quel che sai
a chi mi colpiva duro
rispondevo più di un colpo
oggi forse io gli punterei
amore contro...
io non voglio giudicare mai
chi puo dire il male poi qual è
ma davanti ad ogni sfida
che si...
No surrender
(Bizzy)
My nigga just entered your business,
so can I get a witness?
Can you duck? Fuck the po-po, pow
Startin to kick this, gonna get my shit, and then you fucked up
Me buck. Me bang. Niggas ain t talkin bout...
My nigga just entered your business,
so can I get a witness?
Can you duck? Fuck the po-po, pow
Startin to kick this, gonna get my shit, and then you fucked up
Me buck. Me bang. Niggas ain t talkin bout...
2 The limit
Now it s alright (alright) to get me hot
And it s alright (alright) to cool me off
I know you re tired (aha)
Like a bullet to my head, yay-yeah (that s right)
And it s all good that you played me down like you re too good (too good)
Got me running round...
And it s alright (alright) to cool me off
I know you re tired (aha)
Like a bullet to my head, yay-yeah (that s right)
And it s all good that you played me down like you re too good (too good)
Got me running round...