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Otok koji nije uvijek tu.  Hrvoje Batinic

Feeling like a stone 


The night is cloudy, still and cold,
The road is empty, fuel is low,
The moon is hiding there beyond.
Where I'm heading, I don't know.

Running lines like beats of time
Memories are getting one.
Moody days so many years,
Just like a chain upon my feet.

Was I right or was I wrong?
Doesn't matter any more
I just know I got to leave,
leave the way I used to be.

Ain't no answer as I ask:
where's that love they taught about?
Getting tired, smooth and slow,
where I'm heading, still don't know.

Feeling like a stone
from long, long ago,
resting by the place
where no one seems alone.

Feeling like a song
from long, long ago,
drifting through time
and somehow still alive.

Ain't no peace to find
and place where I belong.

Then I stopped to take fuel,
the night is turning blue.
The moon is showing there beyond --
a joke from heaven, an empty hole.

Then I got finally through,
that's the only way to do.
Let the curtain slowly fall,
where I'm heading, now I know.

Drop the load and leave the show,
where I'm heading, now I know.

Mile Lukic