Know your enemy!
Uvodni akord: Vsako telo je knjiga krvi, kjerkoli ga odpremo, beremo. Beri naprej »
Uvodni akord: Vsako telo je knjiga krvi, kjerkoli ga odpremo, beremo. Beri naprej »
Kura ven, kura sem, kura je, kure ni, kuri, kuro, pri kuri, s kuro, o kuri, za kuro, gor in dol na kuri, pred kuro ali za kuro, v kuri je ali v kuri ni, smo v kurcu brez kure ali v kurcu s kuro… Beri naprej »
That last summer they sat at the table of a nameless hotel somewhere in Lisboa. It was the evening. He never left his room before five o’clock in the afternoon. He did not appreciate the sun. He was afraid of the sun-burned. She understood. She was OK . She loved him. Once he loved her, too.
Ne vem, ali imate psa in me tudi ne briga. Vsi, ki imate psa, pa veste, da pes, ki žre, tudi kaka. Žal pa ne hodi na stranišče. Kaka, kjer ga pač prime. Beri naprej »
Vrnite mi, prosim, prosim, po golobu pismonoši, v poštnem paketu, telegramu, sms-u, e-mailu, kakor hočete, samo vrnite mi tisto popevko, saj vesto, tisto melodijo, da jo bom spet lahko žvižgal na poti v teater, tisti refren, da ga bom spet pel v kopalnici, tisto štimungo, da bom spet lahko zaljubljen do ušes in se bom z njo zavrtel na pesem slovenske radijske postaje, vrnite mi prosim, prosim, Slovensko popevko!