. Ti nosis racun za sve te zablude, o tvome vratu vidim svoj krst. Ja sam te cekao, moj Crni Labude, jos od ko zna kad, podjimo sad. Hajde povedi me, Crni labude
What will grow crooked you can't make straight It's the price that you gotta pay Do yourself a favor and pack your bags Buy a ticket and get on the train
Whoa, far beyond the reach of prediction Lies a promise of a break in the code And the truth untold Just before the black swan arises The horizon will
My heart is a stone, you don't wanna go there But I don't mind if you try If you should go I'll be a soldier But I can't fight without you And outside
I waded through the darkest fields you'd imagine Your pretty face sketched on the barrel of my gun And I know you'll be the first to welcome me When I
Don't hold your breath 'cause we're running in circles Silence runs along phone lines I feel like I am swimming through pavements And then the dark throws
I was lost, oh no And my heart beat with the stereo As the sun rose in your eyes You shot a look that killed me Can you work it out for yourself? I couldn
Mother do you still love this child? Baby on the run Father would you forgive me now? When you see what I have become Love come rescue Love come rescue
You'll always be my pretty dancer Spinning trails of fairy dust Making moves like nobody else On your own If anybody needs a reason it's right here Giving
The world is too heavy, too big for my shoulders Come take the weight off me now Thousands of answers to one simple question Come take the weight off
I'm on fire Nothing's gonna hold me back Endless blue sky And a pocketful of tricks to try Oh, you pick a color and I sing it for you I know you feel
I never really know who you are You could be a ghost for all I know whenever you're home Picking up pieces of my heart Like leaves that have fallen on
Let your world be wide open And your fears be blown apart May your voice be louder than bombs Somewhere in silence find one to trust Lift your head up
I hate myself and my way of life This time it makes me bleed from inside Cos I was too weak to stand by your side and now it's too late for me to say
I thought a desires worth any pleasure, every really real sin in vain One hundred and one shots of opportunity, I'd gladly take them all again and again
(1947) gian carlo menotti The sun is falling and it lies in blood The moon is weaving bandages of gold Old black swan where oh where is my lover now
Ride on, ride on Friends of the black swan Ride on, ride on Do you know where she's gone Gumdrops and Saturdays Did Eric call by the way? He knew, he
