April 22, 2010 » Jahao je na crnom konju / He rode a black horse
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This one probably is a part of the Wrong Star series, but I am not 100% sure. Despite the references that might look passionate and sexual, there's nothing rated above G in this p..m. It deals with totally different types of feelings.
Jahao je na crnom konju
Taj put kad smo se sreli,
jahao je na crnom konju,
onda ga je odsedlao
i došao do moje vatre.
Te noći sam prespavala
hiljade godina u jedan dan,
nijedan plamen nije leteo toliko visoko.
Nije ga ugasio,
samo je otišao,
za sobom ostavio konjski leš.
Nikad ne reče
što ubi sirotu životinju
i sad ga ne mogu izbaciti iz glave.
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He rode a dark horse
That one time we met
He rode a black horse.
He left it unsaddled
And came to my fire.
That night I slept away
Thousands of years into a day.
No flame ever got any higher.
He didn't put it out,
He just walked away,
Horse corpse behind.
He never said why
He killed the poor animal
And I can't get him off my mind.
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