and he was a friend of mine...

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He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I think of him now
Lord I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause he was a friend of mine

He died on the road
He died on the road
Just kept on moving
Never reached what he couldn’t sought
And he was a friend of mine

I stole away and cried
I stole away and cried
'Cause I never had too much money
And I never been quite satisfied
And he was a friend of mine

He never done no wrong
He never done no wrong
A thousand miles from home
And he never harmed no one
And he was a friend of mine

He was a friend of mine
He was a friend of mine
Every time I hear his name
Lord I just can't keep from cryin'
'Cause he was a friend of mine.

24.01.2006. u 17:07   |   Prijavi nepoćudni blog   |   Dodaj komentar

byrdsi, walkaboutsi???

Autor: L-S-D   |   24.01.2006. u 17:29   |   opcije


Pjesmu si ti napisala ili prepisala?
Žalosno kad netko više nije tu.
Koliko sam shvatio tvoju priču, mislim da si ogorčena na boga ili Isusa.
Trebala bi vještije istražiti božju prirodu, njegovo razmišljanje, njegov odnos prema čovjeku, i naravno tvoj prema Njemu.

Autor: dobridanci   |   07.02.2006. u 18:51   |   opcije


E moj dobri danči!!!
Pa crkva i bog su postali komercijala kao jebeni Big Brother.

Ako ostanemo bez nekoga do koga nam je stalo,ne treba tugovati već ići naprijed i
boriti se za sreću jer oni koji nisu ovdje
bi sigurno htjeli da smo mi sretni.

Autor: clio2   |   02.03.2006. u 16:52   |   opcije


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