rambo amadeus sokolov greben
www.ramboamadeus.com Hoćemo gusle, 1989. Na obali mora stajao sam i galeba bijelog posmatrao let visoko, visoko do zjenice sunca do najlepših snova ga nosio on i letio, kružio, gledao, spazio zaspalu ribu na dnu i letio, kružio, spazio, zgrabio zaspalu ribu na dnu Ptico što ljubiš zvijezde sklopi krila jer tijelo je tvoje sad na dlanu mom ptico što ljubiš zvijezde skolpi krila jer gnijezdo je tvoje sad u oku mom na dlanu mom .......................................... On the coast, I was standing, observing a white mew flying high carried away high to the sky to the most beautiful dreams birds fly And he was flying, circling, watching sleeping fish on the sea bottom and he was flying, circling, watching, catching sleeping fish on the sea bottom You, star kissing bird, close your wings because your body is now in my hand You, star kissing bird, close your wings because your nest is now in my eye in my hand
