U tmurnoj hladnoj noći,
Stojim sama, tebe čekam,
Iako znam da nećeš doći,
Voljeću te iz daleka.
I dok krupne kapi kiše padaju po licu mom,
Zaklinjem se- voljeću te još i više,
I molim: Pruži mojoj duši dom
Dok sama po beznađu lutam i tražim tvoga srca glas,
Na strmoj litici čekam, visim,
Da dođeš u pravi čas.
Paul Simonon of the Clash at the Palladium, NYC 1979. Photo by Pennie Smith.
❤
Does anyone else get that yearning for love? Like, you just want to hug someone, or be with someone, look into someone’s eyes, feel something. So badly. It’s incredibly hard to explain, but it’s the best and worst feeling in the world.
1979
gonna knock our heads together like a cat
please just fucking care about me
i’m drowning
The Clash - Should I Stay or Should I go
hello yes i would like one affection please
Colors of Jupiter