Marchelo "Bekstvo" lyrics

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Bekstvo

(E ja, ja, ja, ja, ja)

1. strofa:

Bekstvo još uvek mislim često na mestoGde nije teško ni tesno, svi ljudi jednaki i čulo šestoNije ni potrebno sve tako iskreno i prosto.Zažmuri pa nek kosmos stane za nas i naše daneZa lutanja i noći besane, ulice beskrajne,Za tajne sjajne i velike za prilike i redove lirikeA java uvek budna je i nazad vrati te.Gumica briše poteze al' ipak takvo je kakvo jeNedavno sreo ortakinju 19 godina a trudna jePriča čudna je kratki rezovi prošlosti laži otroviAl' nikad ne smeš prestati,Moraš kroz stvarnost hodati.Dok imaš svoje - JA - poštuješ tuđe - TI - veruj miJoš par meseci čućeš plač sa moga malog klincaU tebi pored tvog još jedno novo srce kucaNauči ga da voli sunca, učini da ima sve što mi nismo imaliDa sanja isto kako smo mi nekada snivaliNek on bude tvoj beg od stvarnosti i tvoje sveJedna ljubav za Filu bebu i tebe uvek i sadaA ja se i dalje nadam sreći po peronima od grada do gradaA sve do tada - Moje bekstvo - je Moja muzikaDo tvoga sterea novo kolabo trakom - De FactoMarchello Skupa sa Remi i ShatomPobeći od svega u stvari je lakoAko zažmuriš jako iPusti da te vetar nosi polako baš ovako.

Refren:Bježi djete, bježi kud te noge noseTi nisi spreman da otvoriš oči, ne još neBježi djete, nemoj okretati glavuStvarnost je surova i sirovaDjete živi san, meni pusti javuBježi djete, bježi kud te noge noseTi nisi spreman da otvoriš oči, ne još neBježi djete, nemoj okretati glavuStvarnost je surova i sirovaDjete živi san, meni pusti javu

2.strofa:

Čvrsto, stojim na zemlji a voda dolazi do grlaStvarnost, ne prljam ruke, ja molim Boga da me fulaPo vodi sve će izaći, svi moji strahoviPrljava savest propusti sve što sam htjela sakritiA pogodi krivi dio mogle bi izaći sve lažiŠto skrivam k'o zmija nogeStvarnosti, molim te, pazi meIma stvari koje znam al' ih još nisam sebi priznalaStvarnosti pazi me to da ne bi koja ispalaKravo nemoj se maknut ni otvorit usta kriknutOna se smije pa šapne moraš se naviknuti"Panta Rei" i sve je začarani krugA što si htjela izbeć, doći na naplatu kao dugDa mogu pobjeći, a zna me pa se igra prekineProklinjem je, al' drži me poput sidraI gubim živce i fali mi strpljenjaI više ne želim bježati niti trpit razočarenjaA to je dio nje dio koji mrzimDio koji grize ruku, koju ja naivno pružamMa nema pomirenja - shvatimNema rešenja - shvatimNema smirenja - shvatimNema poštenja - skupimSvu svoju hrabrost i pljunem joj u liceČuj me, stvarnosti, od tebe bježim, padam, miči seAl više ne i briga me što ćeš mi složitIzvuci oružije, Remi, ne bjezi, ne više ne

Refren:Bjezi djete, bjezi kud te noge noseTi nisi spreman da otvoris oci ne jos neBjezi djete, nemoj okretati glavuStvarnost je surova i sirovaDjete zivi san meni pusti javuBjezi djete, bjezi kud te noge noseTi nisi spreman da otvoris oci ne jos neBjezi djete, nemoj okretati glavuStvarnost je surova i sirovaDjete zivi san meni pusti javu

3.strofa:

I kada znam da sam samBekstvo je muzikaI kada znam da sam samBekstvo je muzikaI kada znam da sam samBekstvo je muzikaI kada znam da sam samBekstvo je muzikaOstavi me samog da zatvorim oči jaOdavno gubim si mjesto za sebe jaTražim zatvorenih očiju da ne vidim daOkolo ne valja, vadi me muzikaOstavi me samog da zatvorim oči jaOdavno gubim si mjesto za sebe jaTražim zatvorenih očiju da ne vidim daOkolo ne valja, vadi me muzika

Refren:Bjezi djete, bjezi kud te noge noseTi nisi spreman da otvoris oci ne jos neBjezi djete, nemoj okretati glavuStvarnost je surova i sirovaDjete zivi san meni pusti javuBjezi djete, bjezi kud te noge noseTi nisi spreman da otvoris oci ne jos neBjezi djete, nemoj okretati glavuStvarnost je surova i sirovaDjete zivi san meni pusti javu

I to je to - BEKSTVOMoraš da imaš neko svoje sredstvoŠto ni iz čega pravi neštoA sudbina ponekad greškomSve sama stavi na svoje mestoDo juče te nešto muči a danas ti se čini smešnoI to je sve a naše bekstvo je nasa muzika.

Escape

1st Strophe

Escape, I still think of the placeWhere isn't hard and narrowly, where are people are equal and 6th senseWhere there's no need to be truthful and simpleClose your eyes and let the universe stand before us and our daysFor wandering and sleepless nights, endless streets,For great secrets and big chances and row of lyricAnd the reality is always awake and always returns youThe rubber erases moves but it's the way it is anyway.I met the friend who's 19 years old not so long ago and she's pregnantThe story is strange, short cuts of past, lies, poisonsBut you must never stopYou have to walk through realityWhile you have your-I-appreciate other's -YOU- believe me.A few months and you'll hear how my child criesIn you, beside your heart another heart beats.Teach him to love Sun, let him have everything we didn'tTo dream like we dreamed onceLet him be your escape from reality and your everythingOne love for Fila baby and you always and nowAnd I still hope for happiness on platforms, from city to cityAnd everything until now-My escape- is My musicTo your stereo with new collaborators tape-De FactoMarchello Together with Remi and ShatoIt's actually easy to escape from everythingIf you close your eyes tightly andLet the wind sways you slowly, just like this

(Chorus)Run child, run as much as you canYou're not ready to open the eyes, not yetRun child, don't turn your headThe reality is cruel and rawChild, live the dream for me, let the reality goRun child, run as much as you canYou're not ready to open the eyes, not yetRun child, don't turn your headThe reality is cruel and rawChild, live the dream, leave the reality to me

2nd Strophe:

Firmly, I'm standing on the ground and the water is coming to my throatReality, I'm not dirtying my hands, I pray to let me goOn the water everything will get out, all my fearsDirty conscience, skip everything I wanted to hideAnd choose the wrong part, the lies could get outWhich I'm hiding like a snake hides its legsReality, please, take care of meThere are things I know but I still didn't admit them to myselfReality, take care of me, so the things don't get outCow, don't move, don't let out any soundShe smiles and then whispers that I have to get used to it"Panta Rei" and everything is vicious circleAnd when you wanted to get away from collection like a debtIf I could escape, and it knows me so the game stopsI curse her, but the reality holds me like an anchorAnd I'm losing my nerves and I need patienceAnd I don't want to run away anymore and endure disappointmentsAnd that's the part of reality I hateThe part which bites my hand, which I reach out naivelyThere are no make ups-I understandThere are no solutions-I understandThere are no appeasements-I understandThere is no honesty-I gather upAll my courage and I spit on its faceHear me out, reality, I'm escaping from you, go awayBut not anymore and I don't if you are not going toAnd even if you pull out the weapons, don't run away, not anymore

(Chorus)Run child, run as much as you canYou're not ready to open the eyes, not yetRun child, don't turn your headThe reality is cruel and rawChild, live the dream for me, let the reality goRun child, run as much as you canYou're not ready to open the eyes, not yetRun child, don't turn your headThe reality is cruel and rawChild, live the dream, leave the reality for me

3rd Strophe:

And when I know I'm aloneEscape is musicAnd when I know I'm aloneEscape is musicAnd when I know I'm aloneEscape is musicAnd when I know I'm aloneEscape is musicLeave me alone to close my eyesI'm losing the place for myself long time agoI'm searching with closed eyes to not seeThat around me isn't great, the music helps meLeave me alone to close my eyesI'm losing the place for myself long time agoI'm searching with closed eyes to not seeThat around me isn't great, the music helps me

(Chorus)Run child, run as much as you canYou're not ready to open the eyes, not yetRun child, don't turn your headThe reality is cruel and rawChild, live the dream for me, let the reality goRun child, run as much as you canYou're not ready to open the eyes, not yetRun child, don't turn your headThe reality is cruel and rawChild, live the dream, leave the reality for meAnd that's it-ESCAPEYou must have some expedient for yourselfThat makes from nothing somethingAnd the faith, sometimes with mistakeEverything puts on its placeYesterday something irritates you and today that something seems funny to youAnd that's all and our escape is our music

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