<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970</id><updated>2011-10-17T14:26:33.741+02:00</updated><category term='Content'/><category term='sadržaj'/><category term='english version'/><category term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Sandrine's: Beyond a dream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-3954450420864608779</id><published>2011-10-17T14:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:25:05.866+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Suza za ljubav</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXbBsS8OrZs/TpweOrzNanI/AAAAAAAAEMI/lO1Pi1wt3ic/s1600/sad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXbBsS8OrZs/TpweOrzNanI/AAAAAAAAEMI/lO1Pi1wt3ic/s1600/sad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kad bih jednom svojom suzom&lt;br /&gt;što jastuk noću topi&lt;br /&gt;mogla platiti jednu tvoju riječ&lt;br /&gt;cijeli bi život pričali nas dvoje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ili kad bi samo jedna suza&lt;br /&gt;krišom pobjegla iz oka&lt;br /&gt;bila cijena tvoga osmjeha&lt;br /&gt;dani bi nam bili smijehom ispunjeni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ili ako mogu jednu svoju suzu&lt;br /&gt;što na mjesečini izdajnički sjaji&lt;br /&gt;zamijeniti za jedan tvoj poljubac&lt;br /&gt;ljubio bi me, dragi, do kraja vječnosti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad bi suza bila cijena ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;kad bi sve moje suze zbog tebe isplakane&lt;br /&gt;mogao skupiti u jednu vodu&lt;br /&gt;ti i ja bi plovili oceanom ljubavi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/sanjaj-duso-moja.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;Dalje uskoro&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-3954450420864608779?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3954450420864608779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/suza-za-ljubav.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3954450420864608779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3954450420864608779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/suza-za-ljubav.html' title='Suza za ljubav'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IXbBsS8OrZs/TpweOrzNanI/AAAAAAAAEMI/lO1Pi1wt3ic/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-701045610752500933</id><published>2011-08-01T23:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:25:48.629+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Sanjaj, dušo moja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSW1OSK0KCY/TjbC92ZsnvI/AAAAAAAAELo/YASO8msvJ_s/s1600/forever+in+love2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSW1OSK0KCY/TjbC92ZsnvI/AAAAAAAAELo/YASO8msvJ_s/s1600/forever+in+love2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj noćas san o ljubavi, dušo moja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj rijeku i obale njene zelene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj mene kako sjedim na obali rijeke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;naslonjena u tvoj zagrljaj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj osmjeh na mom licu i sjaj u mom oku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj poljubac pored rijeke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj želju u toploj noći.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj naša tijela isprepletena strašću.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj moje usne na tvojoj koži.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj naše ruke što se ne razdvajaju.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj uzdahe nježne i vruće&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;što odjekuju u tišini noći.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj naša srca jedno pored drugog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj nas, dušo moja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sanjaj ljubav.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I probudi se sretan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HKsBe2Ei68k/TjawozsGPDI/AAAAAAAAELk/tKdizNWrr8Q/s1600/forever+in+love.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/zvizdo-moja.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/suza-za-ljubav.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-701045610752500933?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/701045610752500933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/sanjaj-duso-moja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/701045610752500933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/701045610752500933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/sanjaj-duso-moja.html' title='Sanjaj, dušo moja'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CSW1OSK0KCY/TjbC92ZsnvI/AAAAAAAAELo/YASO8msvJ_s/s72-c/forever+in+love2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Sisak, Hrvatska</georss:featurename><georss:point>45.4846833 16.37356950000003</georss:point><georss:box>45.3645148 16.10541500000003 45.6048518 16.641724000000032</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-3961940278000690420</id><published>2011-07-31T01:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T17:35:18.031+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Zvizdo moja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84Rk991BGsY/TjSR4rEiBFI/AAAAAAAAELY/HilgWCSvuPo/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84Rk991BGsY/TjSR4rEiBFI/AAAAAAAAELY/HilgWCSvuPo/s1600/kiss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;(hrvatski - english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOQhKpf-r8k/Tjarb5zZeLI/AAAAAAAAELg/RnbUhhV6bDc/s1600/kiss1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOQhKpf-r8k/Tjarb5zZeLI/AAAAAAAAELg/RnbUhhV6bDc/s1600/kiss1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moja zvizdo bila črjenega sjaja&lt;br /&gt;ča mi nebo lipoton duše svoje resiš&lt;br /&gt;i svitliš mi srcen svojin put jubavi po ken hodin&lt;br /&gt;tamo daleko si mi, na kraj svita&lt;br /&gt;ma ja te kanton svojin čekan&lt;br /&gt;da mi dojdeš i važgeš feral mojga života&lt;br /&gt;i da ruku moju zameš i pejaš me&lt;br /&gt;tamo kadi jubav nikad ne umire&lt;br /&gt;kadi ti voliš mene i ja volin tebe&lt;br /&gt;zavavik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/spavaj-moja-ljubavi.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/sanjaj-duso-moja.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-3961940278000690420?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3961940278000690420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/zvizdo-moja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3961940278000690420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3961940278000690420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/zvizdo-moja.html' title='Zvizdo moja'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOQhKpf-r8k/Tjarb5zZeLI/AAAAAAAAELg/RnbUhhV6bDc/s72-c/kiss1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8469766400026505375</id><published>2011-07-12T01:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T01:36:30.897+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Spavaj moja ljubavi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z_I0WGY14g/Thwws27zuWI/AAAAAAAAELU/eSpfMpJfPU0/s1600/pic13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z_I0WGY14g/Thwws27zuWI/AAAAAAAAELU/eSpfMpJfPU0/s1600/pic13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Spavaj moja ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;a ja ću ti čuvati snove&lt;br /&gt;i ljubiti čelo&lt;br /&gt;spavaj moja ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;a ja ću te pokriti srećom&lt;br /&gt;i milovati lice&lt;br /&gt;spavaj moja ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;a ja ću te grliti pjesmom&lt;br /&gt;i šapnuti laku noć&lt;br /&gt;spavaj moja ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;a ja ću te buditi zorom&lt;br /&gt;i umiti suzom na odlasku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ti-i-ja.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/zvizdo-moja.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8469766400026505375?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8469766400026505375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/spavaj-moja-ljubavi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8469766400026505375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8469766400026505375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/spavaj-moja-ljubavi.html' title='Spavaj moja ljubavi'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--z_I0WGY14g/Thwws27zuWI/AAAAAAAAELU/eSpfMpJfPU0/s72-c/pic13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-3336523362082938077</id><published>2011-06-09T11:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T01:20:17.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ti i ja</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnAfaoHh9Ds/TfCTzEFS45I/AAAAAAAAELQ/-F5BqqSe1FE/s1600/val1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnAfaoHh9Ds/TfCTzEFS45I/AAAAAAAAELQ/-F5BqqSe1FE/s400/val1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad zatvorim vrata i spustim zavjese na prozoru&lt;br /&gt;kad ugasim svjetlo u sobi&lt;br /&gt;i kad od svega svijeta ostanemo samo ti i ja&lt;br /&gt;kao da smo jedno pored drugog&lt;br /&gt;i ta teška daljina što nas razdvaja&lt;br /&gt;topi se i nestaje&lt;br /&gt;u tišini koja me okružuje&lt;br /&gt;ispunjenoj mislima i zvukom disanja&lt;br /&gt;snovi tada postaju stvarnost&lt;br /&gt;i tvoje ruke dodiruju moje lice&lt;br /&gt;tjerajući sjetu...&lt;br /&gt;Kad od svega svijeta ostanemo samo ti i ja&lt;br /&gt;kao da smo jedno pored drugog&lt;br /&gt;i kad riječi poteku iz naših duša&lt;br /&gt;poput potoka&lt;br /&gt;što se spajaju u rijeku&lt;br /&gt;što teče čas mirno, pa čas divlje&lt;br /&gt;snovi tada postaju stvarnost&lt;br /&gt;i moje usne približe se tvojim&lt;br /&gt;noseći ti ljubav...&lt;br /&gt;Kad od svega svijeta ostanemo samo ti i ja&lt;br /&gt;kao da smo jedno pored drugog&lt;br /&gt;i naša srca krvare od ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;i poput zvijeri&lt;br /&gt;ranjene i sklupčane u strahu&lt;br /&gt;ližemo ranu da manje boli&lt;br /&gt;snovi tada postaju stvarnost&lt;br /&gt;u zagrljaju ljubavnom ti i ja&lt;br /&gt;čeznemo za utjehom...&lt;br /&gt;Kad ugasim svjetlo u sobi&lt;br /&gt;I kad zatvorim vrata i spustim zavjese na prozoru&lt;br /&gt;naš svijet oživi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-znas.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/spavaj-moja-ljubavi.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-3336523362082938077?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3336523362082938077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ti-i-ja.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3336523362082938077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3336523362082938077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ti-i-ja.html' title='Ti i ja'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JnAfaoHh9Ds/TfCTzEFS45I/AAAAAAAAELQ/-F5BqqSe1FE/s72-c/val1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-7365153064975037408</id><published>2011-05-18T10:46:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:37:36.714+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Ti znaš</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZIG837FxcI/TdPOgxa2SgI/AAAAAAAAEK0/Dpk71JFwLQA/s1600/pic4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZIG837FxcI/TdPOgxa2SgI/AAAAAAAAEK0/Dpk71JFwLQA/s1600/pic4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ti znaš da svi moji snovi pripadaju tebi,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i znaš da u mome srcu i tvoje kuca,&lt;br /&gt;i znaš da duša je moja dom tvojoj duši,&lt;br /&gt;i kad se učini da vrijeme bježi bez glasa, u tminu, &lt;br /&gt;ja ću te ljubit, ja ću te voljet, &lt;br /&gt;i o tebi sanjat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/tebi-bih-pruzila-ruku.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ti-i-ja.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-7365153064975037408?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7365153064975037408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-znas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/7365153064975037408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/7365153064975037408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-znas.html' title='Ti znaš'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DZIG837FxcI/TdPOgxa2SgI/AAAAAAAAEK0/Dpk71JFwLQA/s72-c/pic4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6831409958047036988</id><published>2011-05-11T12:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T15:53:57.411+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Tebi bih pružila ruku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rOdO0q9EV8/TcppG-WselI/AAAAAAAAEKw/CJCKhA5gS30/s1600/3037x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rOdO0q9EV8/TcppG-WselI/AAAAAAAAEKw/CJCKhA5gS30/s320/3037x.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;Ti koji moju dušu čitaš kao otvorenu knjigu&lt;br /&gt;Ti koji moje srce držiš na svome dlanu&lt;br /&gt;Ti koji poznaješ sve moje snove&lt;br /&gt;Ti koji caruješ svim mojim mislima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ti čije je disanje moj ritam života&lt;br /&gt;Ti čiji je osmjeh moje jutarnje sunce&lt;br /&gt;Ti čije su oči plavetnilo moga neba&lt;br /&gt;Ti čije je ime upisano na mojim usnama &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tebi bih povjerila svoju dušu, ali već ju čuvaš&lt;br /&gt;Tebi bih dala svoje srce, ali već ga imaš&lt;br /&gt;Tebi bih pokazala najtajnije snove, ali već ih znaš&lt;br /&gt;Tebi bih poklonila sve svoje misli, ali već su tvoje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tvoje bih disanje slušala kao najdražu glazbu&lt;br /&gt;Tvojim bih osmjehom nacrtala najljepšu sliku&lt;br /&gt;Tvojim bih očima pokazala najiskreniju sreću&lt;br /&gt;Tvoje bih ime svojim zadnjim dahom izgovarala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tebi, moja ljubavi, pružila bih ruku i rekla svojom me zovi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nebo.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-znas.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6831409958047036988?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6831409958047036988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/tebi-bih-pruzila-ruku.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6831409958047036988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6831409958047036988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/tebi-bih-pruzila-ruku.html' title='Tebi bih pružila ruku'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8rOdO0q9EV8/TcppG-WselI/AAAAAAAAEKw/CJCKhA5gS30/s72-c/3037x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-3338517783636170664</id><published>2011-05-03T09:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T12:49:19.055+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Nebo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlqw6KJxYdI/Tb-4URXGbwI/AAAAAAAAEKo/XKMYff9iLyc/s1600/s+neba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WydakeNQ9Qk/Tb-5TuVrGeI/AAAAAAAAEKs/untrlr-L5Ls/s1600/s+neba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WydakeNQ9Qk/Tb-5TuVrGeI/AAAAAAAAEKs/untrlr-L5Ls/s1600/s+neba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rlqw6KJxYdI/Tb-4URXGbwI/AAAAAAAAEKo/XKMYff9iLyc/s1600/s+neba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kada jutro osvane čisto poput sna, nebo isprano kišom poprimi moju najdražu boju. &lt;br /&gt;U njemu možeš vidjeti moju dušu, veliko i bezgranično plavetnilo. &lt;br /&gt;Tek poneki zaostali, zalutali oblačak možda samo na tren sakrije blistavi sjaj sunca. &lt;br /&gt;A u mojoj si duši ti. &lt;br /&gt;I ljubav ogromna poput nebeskog plavetnila. &lt;br /&gt;I ako sada, baš sada, tamo daleko, pogledaš u nebo i razgrneš sve oblake, vidjet ćeš mene. &lt;br /&gt;Vidjet ćeš kako te gledam, kako se osmjehujem sretna što te vidim. &lt;br /&gt;A ako i kapne poneka kap kiše, znaj, to je moja suza istisnuta iz posljednjeg oblačka tuge. &lt;br /&gt;Tu sam, s tobom.&lt;br /&gt;Vjetrovim daškom ti milujem obraze, sunčevom te zrakom ljubim, zrak sam kojeg dišeš. &lt;br /&gt;A ptice u letu beskrajnim plavim prostranstvom ispisuju riječi moga srca - volim te, moja ljubavi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke_02.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/tebi-bih-pruzila-ruku.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-3338517783636170664?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3338517783636170664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nebo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3338517783636170664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3338517783636170664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nebo.html' title='Nebo'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WydakeNQ9Qk/Tb-5TuVrGeI/AAAAAAAAEKs/untrlr-L5Ls/s72-c/s+neba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6298749635846843608</id><published>2011-05-02T10:08:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T10:13:07.867+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Noćne sjenke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCskkSKn_Xs/Tb5l7a786lI/AAAAAAAAEKg/QFNFl5ODkfw/s1600/pic5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCskkSKn_Xs/Tb5l7a786lI/AAAAAAAAEKg/QFNFl5ODkfw/s400/pic5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;U mraku sobe sjenke na prozoru lagano se gibaju, &lt;br /&gt;kao da plešu nježni ljubavi ples. &lt;br /&gt;Pa se približe, pa se dotaknu, &lt;br /&gt;kao da se ljube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U tišini noći poput glazbe samo se disanje čuje... &lt;br /&gt;I odzvanja ritmom kojim sjenke plešu. &lt;br /&gt;Pa se približe, pa se dotaknu, &lt;br /&gt;kao da se ljube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A na mekom jastuku tvoje lice usnulo skriven smješak krasi. &lt;br /&gt;I odaje tajnu, odaje snove u kojima ja i ti &lt;br /&gt;plešemo poput sjenki na prozoru. &lt;br /&gt;Pa se približimo, pa se dotaknemo, &lt;br /&gt;kao da se ljubimo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zagrljeni, u ritmu glazbe tvoga disanja, &lt;br /&gt;poput povjetarca lebdimo kroz vrijeme. &lt;br /&gt;I prolazi noć. &lt;br /&gt;A mi se približimo, pa se dotaknemo, &lt;br /&gt;pa se ljubimo... &lt;br /&gt;dugo, dugo... &lt;br /&gt;polako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/zamisli.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nebo.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6298749635846843608?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6298749635846843608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6298749635846843608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6298749635846843608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke_02.html' title='Noćne sjenke'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCskkSKn_Xs/Tb5l7a786lI/AAAAAAAAEKg/QFNFl5ODkfw/s72-c/pic5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-1340959023932835809</id><published>2011-05-02T10:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:07:51.605+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Noćne sjenke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCskkSKn_Xs/Tb5l7a786lI/AAAAAAAAEKg/QFNFl5ODkfw/s1600/pic5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCskkSKn_Xs/Tb5l7a786lI/AAAAAAAAEKg/QFNFl5ODkfw/s400/pic5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;U mraku sobe sjenke na prozoru lagano se gibaju, &lt;br /&gt;kao da plešu nježni ljubavi ples. &lt;br /&gt;Pa se približe, pa se dotaknu, &lt;br /&gt;kao da se ljube...&lt;br /&gt;U tišini noći poput glazbe samo se disanje čuje... &lt;br /&gt;I odzvanja ritmom kojim sjenke plešu. &lt;br /&gt;Pa se približe, pa se dotaknu, &lt;br /&gt;kao da se ljube...&lt;br /&gt;A na mekom jastuku tvoje lice usnulo skriven smješak krasi. &lt;br /&gt;I odaje tajnu, odaje snove u kojima ja i ti &lt;br /&gt;plešemo poput sjenki na prozoru. &lt;br /&gt;Pa se približimo, pa se dotaknemo, &lt;br /&gt;kao da se ljubimo...&lt;br /&gt;Zagrljeni, u ritmu glazbe tvoga disanja, &lt;br /&gt;poput povjetarca lebdimo kroz vrijeme. &lt;br /&gt;I prolazi noć. &lt;br /&gt;A mi se približimo, pa se dotaknemo, &lt;br /&gt;pa se ljubimo... &lt;br /&gt;dugo, dugo... &lt;br /&gt;polako...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/zamisli.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;Dalje uskoro&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-1340959023932835809?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1340959023932835809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1340959023932835809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1340959023932835809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke.html' title='Noćne sjenke'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sCskkSKn_Xs/Tb5l7a786lI/AAAAAAAAEKg/QFNFl5ODkfw/s72-c/pic5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8450291486477561764</id><published>2011-04-13T14:43:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:10:04.479+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zamisli</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cKXj2OqxgEA/TaWZsCT0IbI/AAAAAAAAEJc/-KTqCnS3u1k/s1600/love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cKXj2OqxgEA/TaWZsCT0IbI/AAAAAAAAEJc/-KTqCnS3u1k/s400/love.jpg" width="166" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zamisli &lt;br /&gt;da stojiš predamnom, bez riječi&lt;br /&gt;i gledaš me u oči&lt;br /&gt;i da dotaknu se tada naše ruke&lt;br /&gt;sasvim slučajno pomaknute čežnjom&lt;br /&gt;pa naglo natrag povučene&lt;br /&gt;i tako silno želiš izreći&lt;br /&gt;sve ono što je ostalo u tebi&lt;br /&gt;godinama skriveno u duši&lt;br /&gt;neizrečeno, nezaboravljeno&lt;br /&gt;a riječi ne pronalaziš&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zamisli&lt;br /&gt;da želiš pobjeći pognute glave&lt;br /&gt;da ne vidim suzu&lt;br /&gt;što se sjaji ispod trepavice&lt;br /&gt;onu izdajničku, onu što te lomi&lt;br /&gt;a govori više no ijedna riječ&lt;br /&gt;i da te zaustavi samo osmjeh &lt;br /&gt;dok mi ruka prema tvojoj kreće&lt;br /&gt;i topli sjaj mog oka&lt;br /&gt;i moje usne koje šapću&lt;br /&gt;- ti si moje sve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/probudi-se-ljubavi.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke_02.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8450291486477561764?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8450291486477561764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/zamisli.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8450291486477561764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8450291486477561764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/zamisli.html' title='Zamisli'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cKXj2OqxgEA/TaWZsCT0IbI/AAAAAAAAEJc/-KTqCnS3u1k/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-1165569557655497929</id><published>2011-04-08T09:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:45:58.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Probudi se, ljubavi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0aiRdl2l5hY/TZ64Rhld2jI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/QkOaOonBQsY/s1600/pic6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0aiRdl2l5hY/TZ64Rhld2jI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/QkOaOonBQsY/s400/pic6.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probudi se&lt;br /&gt;i pogledaj me nježno, sanjivo&lt;br /&gt;i osjeti&lt;br /&gt;svaki kucaj srca mog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probudi se&lt;br /&gt;i dotakni mi usne usnama&lt;br /&gt;i osjeti&lt;br /&gt;svu toplinu u meni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probudi se&lt;br /&gt;u zagrljaju mome ti si spavao&lt;br /&gt;na grudima si mojim mene sanjao&lt;br /&gt;a moje te je toplo tijelo grijalo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probudi se&lt;br /&gt;i razbudi mi dušu svojim dodirom&lt;br /&gt;pa tiho i bez riječi reci pogledom&lt;br /&gt;tu želju koju čitam ti u očima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probudi se&lt;br /&gt;da opet budem tvoja&lt;br /&gt;da šapnem ti&lt;br /&gt;dobro jutro, ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/jutarnja.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/zamisli.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-1165569557655497929?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1165569557655497929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/probudi-se-ljubavi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1165569557655497929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1165569557655497929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/probudi-se-ljubavi.html' title='Probudi se, ljubavi'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0aiRdl2l5hY/TZ64Rhld2jI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/QkOaOonBQsY/s72-c/pic6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-9024914776697695094</id><published>2011-04-04T15:07:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T09:29:13.429+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Jutarnja...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--cHdtx_35lk/TZnFM5D61kI/AAAAAAAAEJE/QcmTgdzou_s/s1600/Titania-and-Oberon-220-300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--cHdtx_35lk/TZnFM5D61kI/AAAAAAAAEJE/QcmTgdzou_s/s400/Titania-and-Oberon-220-300.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kad je sunce jutros prvom zrakom dotaklo moj obraz&lt;br /&gt;pomislih - to me ruka tvoja topla nježno miluje&lt;br /&gt;i prstima polako golica mi vrat i grudi dotiče&lt;br /&gt;i kao lahor ranog proljeća osjetih tvoj dah na usnama...&lt;br /&gt;Probudih se sretna jutros u zoru&lt;br /&gt;dok se sjenke igrahu na mome prozoru&lt;br /&gt;i vidjeh te u njima&lt;br /&gt;sa smiješkom na usnama&lt;br /&gt;kako se saginješ nad moje usne&lt;br /&gt;i ljubiš me ko u nekom slowmotion filmu&lt;br /&gt;dugo, dugo, bez kraja...&lt;br /&gt;u kiši bijelih latica i mirisu zelenila&lt;br /&gt;u ranom jutru proljetnome&lt;br /&gt;zagrljeni bijasmo ti i ja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2010-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/tamo-gdje-si-ti.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/probudi-se-ljubavi.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-9024914776697695094?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/9024914776697695094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/jutarnja.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/9024914776697695094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/9024914776697695094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/jutarnja.html' title='Jutarnja...'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--cHdtx_35lk/TZnFM5D61kI/AAAAAAAAEJE/QcmTgdzou_s/s72-c/Titania-and-Oberon-220-300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6669125386689095289</id><published>2010-04-23T15:30:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T10:33:18.602+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Tamo gdje si ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/S9GhPjxqGfI/AAAAAAAADvA/ruqX3crSiY8/s1600/pic2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463325111650753010" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/S9GhPjxqGfI/AAAAAAAADvA/ruqX3crSiY8/s400/pic2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad se ponovo zazeleni proljeće,&lt;br /&gt;još jedno prazno bez tebe,&lt;br /&gt;nebo svu moju tugu prolije...&lt;br /&gt;I topim se u maloj kaplji kiše&lt;br /&gt;koja kapne na moj dlan,&lt;br /&gt;puštam da me meka zemlja upije&lt;br /&gt;pa da me negdje daleko,&lt;br /&gt;tamo gdje žive tvoji koraci,&lt;br /&gt;kao izvor hladne vode natrag vrati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kada ponovo zamirišu livade,&lt;br /&gt;tako puste bez tebe,&lt;br /&gt;sunce toplinom me zaogrne...&lt;br /&gt;I nestajem u svakoj zraci sunca&lt;br /&gt;što mi lice dotakne&lt;br /&gt;da me poput zračne struje podigne&lt;br /&gt;pa da me negdje daleko,&lt;br /&gt;tamo gdje žive tvoji obrazi,&lt;br /&gt;k'o poljubac mek na tvoje usne spusti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad ponovo nebom ptice prolete,&lt;br /&gt;beskrajno sivim bez tebe,&lt;br /&gt;vjetar kroz moje misli prohuji...&lt;br /&gt;I rasplinem se u lahorima nježnim&lt;br /&gt;što mi kosu zamrse&lt;br /&gt;nek me k'o maslačke zrele ponese&lt;br /&gt;pa da me negdje daleko,&lt;br /&gt;tamo gdje žive tvoji osmjesi&lt;br /&gt;kao cvijetak pred tvoj prozor posadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...da ti hladna voda jutrom lice umije,&lt;br /&gt;da ti vruć poljubac noću usne ugrije,&lt;br /&gt;da ti mali cvijet donese znane mirise,&lt;br /&gt;da se sjetiš... na mene...&lt;br /&gt;kada svojom rukom hladnu vodu zagrabiš,&lt;br /&gt;kad vrućina tvoje usne dotakne&lt;br /&gt;i sve zamiriši onim našim proljećem,&lt;br /&gt;u mislima ćeš svojim naći me...&lt;br /&gt;a ja ću živjeti u vodi što te umiva&lt;br /&gt;i bit ću tu na tvojim mekim usnama,&lt;br /&gt;a moj će miris spavati u tvojim snovima,&lt;br /&gt;bit ću tvoja... zauvijek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2010 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" style="width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/rastopljena-vjecnost.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/jutarnja.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6669125386689095289?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6669125386689095289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/tamo-gdje-si-ti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6669125386689095289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6669125386689095289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/tamo-gdje-si-ti.html' title='Tamo gdje si ti'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/S9GhPjxqGfI/AAAAAAAADvA/ruqX3crSiY8/s72-c/pic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-2379455030302206253</id><published>2010-04-21T13:26:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T15:53:01.300+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Rastopljena vječnost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/S88EUUTfuRI/AAAAAAAADu4/RRvCkhmu3WU/s1600/tuga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/S88EUUTfuRI/AAAAAAAADu4/RRvCkhmu3WU/s400/tuga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462589620118075666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Kad smo se prvi put sreli one davne zime&lt;br /&gt;- cijela duga vječnost je prošla od tada -&lt;br /&gt;nisam ni slutila da će tvoje ime&lt;br /&gt;biti najmilija pjesma mome srcu,&lt;br /&gt;ona zabranjena, krišom pjevana.&lt;br /&gt;I svaki tren što smo od tad skupa dijelili&lt;br /&gt;k'o proljetna bajka je bio zapisan,&lt;br /&gt;a znam da ljubav koju smo imali&lt;br /&gt;kroz najveću je vatru mogla proći&lt;br /&gt;i iz dubine vode se natrag uzdići.&lt;br /&gt;Kad si me zadnji put tiho pogledao u oči&lt;br /&gt;- cijela duga vječnost je prošla od tada -&lt;br /&gt;nisam znala kako snage smoći&lt;br /&gt;i zaustaviti suzu u mom oku&lt;br /&gt;što je klizila niz tvoje obraze.&lt;br /&gt;I tko je znao da će tada tvoje zadnje riječi&lt;br /&gt;kao vrući pečat na mom srcu ostati.&lt;br /&gt;I da sam barem bila hrabra reći&lt;br /&gt;sve što sam željela prije odlaska -&lt;br /&gt;- ne bih sada ova slova pisala...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cijelu vječnost sam se borila&lt;br /&gt;da te zaboravim, prestanem voljeti,&lt;br /&gt;da tvoje ime iščupam&lt;br /&gt;iz kutka svoga srca.&lt;br /&gt;Uzalud, nisam uspjela.&lt;br /&gt;Jer cijelu vječnost sam sanjala&lt;br /&gt;da ću se vratiti u tvoje naručje,&lt;br /&gt;da ćeš me čvrsto zagrliti&lt;br /&gt;i reći&lt;br /&gt;Sad je dosta,&lt;br /&gt;sad si moja, tu ćeš ostati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sad tuga lomi dušu što je sanjala,&lt;br /&gt;jer cijela duga vječnost se rastopila,&lt;br /&gt;jer nisam znala reći ono što sam željela.&lt;br /&gt;I samo će vjetar razbacati ova slova&lt;br /&gt;po svijetu, moja ljubavi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2010 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/prozor.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/tamo-gdje-si-ti.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-2379455030302206253?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2379455030302206253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/rastopljena-vjecnost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/2379455030302206253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/2379455030302206253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/rastopljena-vjecnost.html' title='Rastopljena vječnost'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/S88EUUTfuRI/AAAAAAAADu4/RRvCkhmu3WU/s72-c/tuga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-9097675088976343189</id><published>2010-04-16T15:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T14:29:52.371+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Prozor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S druge strane moga prozora u svijet&lt;br /&gt;gdje se stvarnost miješa s mojim snovima&lt;br /&gt;tamo na kraju ulice gdje rijeka protječe,&lt;br /&gt;gdje su krošnje sjajno zelene,&lt;br /&gt;stojiš ti i znam da gledaš me.&lt;br /&gt;Pogledom me tražiš iza zavjesa,&lt;br /&gt;a ja pružam ruku da ih razmaknem.&lt;br /&gt;Oko mene leptiri u tren uzletjeli&lt;br /&gt;i na licu skriven osmijeh zadrhti,&lt;br /&gt;u mojim mislima si ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mada ulica je duga, preduga&lt;br /&gt;vidim zvijezda sjaj u tvojim očima,&lt;br /&gt;a ruke pružaš prema meni da me dotakneš,&lt;br /&gt;da mi dlanom s lica kosu odmakneš.&lt;br /&gt;Vidim te, na prozor dolaziš.&lt;br /&gt;Milujem tu siluetu, obris tvoj,&lt;br /&gt;tu na hladnom staklu ostavljam svoj dah.&lt;br /&gt;Puštam košulju da klizne na pod kraj prozora,&lt;br /&gt;da me ljubiš svojim mekim usnama,&lt;br /&gt;tu iza mojih zavjesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sati prolaze, a mi se gledamo.&lt;br /&gt;Tu si iza stakla, a tako daleko,&lt;br /&gt;tvoji dlanovi sa jedne, a s druge strane ja&lt;br /&gt;naslonjena na tvojim rukama,&lt;br /&gt;ljubiš me, i tebe ljubim ja.&lt;br /&gt;Da li želiš ono isto što i ja,&lt;br /&gt;da se staklo što nas dijeli raspukne,&lt;br /&gt;da te moje žedne usne k'o kap vode osjete,&lt;br /&gt;da se moje tijelo tvome privije,&lt;br /&gt;da me tvoje ruke zagrle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... S ove strane moga prozora u svijet,&lt;br /&gt;tu u malom kutku moga svemira,&lt;br /&gt;u mojoj sobi punoj snova, punoj maštanja&lt;br /&gt;samo riječi naše ljubavi su ostale&lt;br /&gt;na staklu, dahom pisane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2010 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/pustit-cu-suzu.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/rastopljena-vjecnost.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-9097675088976343189?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/9097675088976343189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/prozor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/9097675088976343189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/9097675088976343189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/prozor.html' title='Prozor'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8662684609951384675</id><published>2010-04-14T08:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T15:53:13.656+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Pustit ću suzu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Možda&lt;br /&gt;kad poteče mi niz lice&lt;br /&gt;samo jedna suza&lt;br /&gt;koju skrivam u dubini duše&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Možda tada&lt;br /&gt;zasja kao biser na mom dlanu &lt;br /&gt;i razbije bol&lt;br /&gt;koja stišće moje srce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Možda onda ipak&lt;br /&gt;sva ta sjeta što me guši&lt;br /&gt;i ne da mi da dišem&lt;br /&gt;tako silna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Možda samo nestane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al ne želim&lt;br /&gt;da poteče mi niz lice&lt;br /&gt;baš ta jedna suza&lt;br /&gt;koju ljubomorno čuvam u dubini duše&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ne, ne želim&lt;br /&gt;da zasja kao biser tu na dlanu&lt;br /&gt;i da razbije bol&lt;br /&gt;što mi srce stišće tvojom rukom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I baš ne želim&lt;br /&gt;da ta sjeta što me guši&lt;br /&gt;koja ne da mi da dišem&lt;br /&gt;nestane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jer bez tebe disat ne želim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al ću pustit&lt;br /&gt;da poteče mi niz lice&lt;br /&gt;jedna mala suza&lt;br /&gt;ona tvoja koju ljubomorno čuvam tu u duši&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pustit ću&lt;br /&gt;da zasja kao biser, kao zvijezda da me vodi&lt;br /&gt;da razbije moju bol&lt;br /&gt;i dodirne srce moje tvoju ruku samo jednom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pustit ću onda&lt;br /&gt;da ta sjeta što me guši&lt;br /&gt;da me stisne do kraja&lt;br /&gt;zadnji put&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da bez tebe disat prestanem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2010 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/koliko-puta.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/prozor.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8662684609951384675?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8662684609951384675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/pustit-cu-suzu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8662684609951384675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8662684609951384675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/pustit-cu-suzu.html' title='Pustit ću suzu'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8698329121080196747</id><published>2010-04-08T09:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:02:34.726+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Koliko puta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koliko puta sam poželjela&lt;br /&gt;da se vrati vrijeme godinama unatrag&lt;br /&gt;pa da ispočetka krenem&lt;br /&gt;sve što sam pokvarila&lt;br /&gt;jer znam,&lt;br /&gt;kriva sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sad smo tu&lt;br /&gt;svak' sa svojom brigom&lt;br /&gt;gledamo se kao stranci&lt;br /&gt;bez ijedne riječi tako dugo&lt;br /&gt;- satrlo nas ovo vrijeme grubo&lt;br /&gt;a ja znam&lt;br /&gt;i tome kriva sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A da samo znaš koliko puta&lt;br /&gt;moje srce krenulo je prema tebi&lt;br /&gt;a ja vikala sam neka stane&lt;br /&gt;neka se zaustavi&lt;br /&gt;jer znam&lt;br /&gt;uzalud je&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sad sam tu&lt;br /&gt;poražena stojim&lt;br /&gt;slomila sam samu sebe&lt;br /&gt;svoje srce nosim ti na dlanu&lt;br /&gt;- kažu vrijeme liječi svaku ranu&lt;br /&gt;a ja znam&lt;br /&gt;da nije istina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2010 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponekad.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/pustit-cu-suzu.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8698329121080196747?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8698329121080196747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/koliko-puta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8698329121080196747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8698329121080196747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/koliko-puta.html' title='Koliko puta...'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6611923306115493628</id><published>2010-04-04T12:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:16:21.744+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponekad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Još ponekad sanjam da smo skupa&lt;br /&gt;u proljeće sjedimo kraj rijeke&lt;br /&gt;u maštanjima svojim&lt;br /&gt;o sreći, ljubavi&lt;br /&gt;zaljubljeni&lt;br /&gt;ja i ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Još ponekad sanjam da si blizu&lt;br /&gt;moja glava tvoje rame traži&lt;br /&gt;da rukama me svojim&lt;br /&gt;čvrsto zagrliš&lt;br /&gt;ne daš mi&lt;br /&gt;otići&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Još ponekad sanjam tvoje ruke&lt;br /&gt;brišu suzu s mog uplakanog lica&lt;br /&gt;osmjehom me svojim&lt;br /&gt;tiho tješiš ti&lt;br /&gt;proći će,&lt;br /&gt;ne brini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Još ponekad sanjam da me ljubiš&lt;br /&gt;onako nježno usnama me diraš&lt;br /&gt;pogledom mi svojim&lt;br /&gt;tiho šapućeš&lt;br /&gt;malena&lt;br /&gt;volim te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2010 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/11/vruca-cili-cokolada.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/koliko-puta.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6611923306115493628?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6611923306115493628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponekad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6611923306115493628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6611923306115493628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponekad.html' title='Ponekad'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6180701831806994775</id><published>2009-11-13T23:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:12:29.855+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Vruća čili čokolada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neko dobro raspoloženje uvuklo nam se pod kožu ove večeri. Ulazimo nasmijani u simpatični kafić iz kojeg se čuje opuštajuća glazba, bez teških ritmova i zvukova koji pile mozak. Polumrak je unutra i nema gužve. Ma baš onako, po guštu. Sjedamo za stol u kutu, s više udobnih naslonjača. Ne prestajemo se smijati šalama i ne primjećujemo ništa i nikoga oko sebe...osim, naravno, zgodnog konobara koji se odnekud stvorio pored nas.&lt;br /&gt;-Cure, što želite večeras?&lt;br /&gt;Vrlo brzo redaju se želje mojih veselih prijateljica, sve redom s alkoholom kao glavnim sastojkom. Čak se i konobar našao na listi želja, što je on popratio vragolastim osmjehom u kutu usana. A moja želja, ni sama ne znam kako se odjednom stvorila, bila je vruća čokolada s čilijem.&lt;br /&gt;-Hm, zanimljivo!-komentirao je moju narudžbu- Već dugo nije nitko to naručivao, a evo večeras po drugi put...-okrenuvši se na peti, krenuo je prema šanku, a mi smo nastavile u istom, revijalnom tonu. Nakon par minuta, zgodni se konobar vratio noseći čaše pune šarenih napitaka. &lt;br /&gt;Ispred mene stajala je visoka čaša linija zaobljenih poput ženskog tijela. Nikad još nisam dobila vruću čokoladu u visokoj čaši. Sviđa mi se ideja. Ne prestajući brbljati, posežem rukom prema čaši u namjeri da otpijem gutljaj tog divnog gustog napitka. Odjednom, u moje se misli ušuljao tihi glas.&lt;br /&gt;-Pogledaj me!-odjekuju tihe riječi kao magija&lt;br /&gt;-Pogledaj me...&lt;br /&gt;Usana zaustavljenih na rubu čaše, lagano podižem pogled tražeći izvor tihih riječi. Kao nevidljivim strunama vučen, moj se pogled zaustavlja na spodobi u suprotnome kutu kafića, za stolom s veselim društvancem nalik mome, punom većih i manjih čaša. Polumrak je, rekoh već prije, i ne vidim dobro lice. No vidim da on, udobno zavaljen u naslonjač, u ruci drži visoku čašu s tamnim napitkom, isto kao i ja.&lt;br /&gt;-Pogledaj me...-ponavljaju se riječi u mojim mislima.&lt;br /&gt;-Pa gledam te -uz lagani osmjeh moje misli uzvraćaju odgovorom.&lt;br /&gt;Trenutak, dva, ostajem tako pogleda prikovanog u oči koje me gledaju iz polutame. Raspoznajem pramen koji se spušta prema skladnome licu iz unatrag zabačene, lagano razbarušene kose. I usne, blago svijene u luk zavodljivoga smiješka... izgledaju meke i tople. Lagani pokret glave otkriva vrat, dijelom pokriven ovratnikom tamne košulje ispod koje se nazire lijepo građeno muško tijelo. I ruka koja usporenim pokretom prinosi usnama visoku čašu lagano ju naginjući. Vidim kako otpija gutljaj tamnog napitka ne spuštajući pogled s mene. Odmiče čašu, a na usnama ostaje maleni, tamni trag... &lt;br /&gt;-...čokolade - otme mi se šapat i smješak u kutu usana.&lt;br /&gt;I njegove se usne opet smiješe dok vrškom jezika polako, kao da me mami, uklanja slatki trag. A u meni zatreperi iznenadna želja da ja to učinim svojim jezikom. Tisuće leptirića polete mojom utrobom i pomalo me prestraši snaga tog osjećaja. Spuštam pogled prema svojoj čaši pokušavajući odagnati misli i vratiti se svojim brbljavim prijateljicama. Uključujem se ponovo u šale i smijeh. Na tapeti su zgode iz trgovine intimnog rublja.&lt;br /&gt;-...i pokušavam nagurat ovo svoje poprsje u te košarice, al bez uspjeha! Ma rekla sam ja njoj odmah da nema šanse da to stane u tako mali grudnjak. Curi na sve strane! - pokretima ruku popraća moja prijateljica svoje riječi, zbijajući šale na račun svojih bogatih oblina.&lt;br /&gt;- Ma ta prodavačica je sva štrkljava i ravna k'o daska, što ona zna o veličinama košarica?! - nadovezuje se druga koja je s njom jutros bila u kupovini - Trebale ste joj samo vidjeti facu kad sam ja pitala koje mi tangice predlaže za ovaj moj brod! Takvog broja sigurno nema na njenim policama!&lt;br /&gt;Smijeh se naš topio u zvucima glazbe koja je tako prizivala neke užitke sasvim drugačije od šopinga. A ja na svome vratu, na licu, na ramenima osjećam žar koji mi ne dopušta da se u potpunosti uživim u zgode i nezgode iz šoping centra. Osjećam kako mi njegov pogled pomiče pramen kose koji mi pada na lice. Glasovi mojih prijateljica gube oštrinu i pretvaraju se u žamor mase. Još uvijek ne podižem pogled prema njemu. Nećkam se. Ali disanje mi se polako ubrzava i nosnice lagano šire. Miris vruće čokolade vraća mi sliku njegovih usana koje otpijaju gutljaj s ruba čaše. I onu mrljicu koju bih rado polizala.&lt;br /&gt;-Pogledaj me još...-ponovo u mislima začujem tihi glas boje čokolade.&lt;br /&gt;Napokon podižem pogled. I susrećem njegov, tamo u kutu. Sva okolina odjednom nestaje u magli. Samo on sjedi u svom naslonjaču tu ispred mene, i gleda me pogledom ispod napola spuštenih trepavica, lica istovremeno nasmiješenog i ozbiljnog... O, kako bih rado dotaknula njegovu kožu...&lt;br /&gt;-Reci mi svoju želju - upita me tihi glas.&lt;br /&gt;-Želim...tvoj miris - moje misli se uzburkaju dok njegova ruka ponovo prinosi čašu usnama. &lt;br /&gt;-Otpij...i osjeti...&lt;br /&gt;U moje se nosnice uvuče slatkasti miris dok konačno otpijam svoj prvi gutljaj. Toplo, slatko s dozom gorčine razlijeva se po mojim ustima i budi sva čula. Polako gutam gustu tekućinu koja za sobom ostavlja peckavi trag čilija i lagano zagrijava krv. Odmičem čašu. Njegov topli dah tu je pored moga obraza. Vrškom jezika prelazi polako preko mojih usana skupljajući zaostalu čokoladu. Osjećam kako čili tjera moju krv brže kroz žile. Moj jezik sasvim lagano dodiruje njegov. Sklapam oči zadržavajući sliku u mislima. Naginjem glavu kao da pokušavam zaustaviti bujicu vrućih misli koje sve više naviru.&lt;br /&gt;- Osjeti me...&lt;br /&gt;Pokušavam ne pogledati ga, ali ne mogu.&lt;br /&gt;Prstom polako kruži po zamrljanom rubu čaše. Na prstu ostaje mrljica čokolade i stavlja ga na usne, moje usne, da ga poližem. Svijam svoj jezik oko njegovog prsta i uvlačim ga duboko u usta, nježno ga masirajući jezikom. Polako izvlači prst pritiščući ovlaš moje usne i onako vlažnog vraća natrag na čašu i spušta ih na stijenku. A ja osjećam taj dodir na svome vratu. I klizi njegov prst po čaši, po mome tijelu. Obavija dlanom čašu kao da miluje moje grudi. I oblizuje usne kao da me ljubi. Uživam u svakom milimetru njegovog dodira ispijajući još jedan gutljaj. Osjećam kako mi tijelo sve više tone u mekoću naslonjača dok se njegova sjenka nadvija nadamnom. Jedva dišem. Bluza sapinje moje grudi. Želim da ju polako otkopčava, da njegove vruće poljupce osjetim na svojim grudima. Još jedan gutljaj klizi niz moje grlo ispunjavajući mi unutrašnjost vrućinom njegovog tijela. Moji bokovi uvijaju se naizgled neprimjetno u jednoličnom ritmu njegovih pokreta.&lt;br /&gt;Ne znam da li vrijeme stoji, no dugo, dugo miluje mi njegov pogled svaki djelić tijela. Misli se susreću i isprepliću u magličastom zraku ispunjavajući naše želje. Uzburkane, uzavrele. I naša se tijela izvijaju dodirujući se u naletu strasti.&lt;br /&gt;- Osjeti me u sebi...- govori mi njegov pogled pun vatrenog sjaja dok mu ruka poseže u unutrašnjost čaše umačući prste u vruću čokoladu i liže ih zatim jednog po jednog...govori mi njegov vrući dah s mirisom čokolade i okusom čilija dok njegov jezik prodire u moja usta u žestokom poljupcu sapinjući moj jezik...govore mi njegovi ubrzani otkucaji srca dok tijela prate ritam, sve brži, dok moj dah zastajkuje...&lt;br /&gt;- Osjećam te...- vrište moje misli dok posljednji gutljaj vruće tekućine pomalo gorkastoga, a tako dobrog okusa ostavlja vatreni trag u svakoj stanici moga tijela, u svakoj kapljici moje krvi...&lt;br /&gt;Lagano pognute glave, zarumenjenih obraza, polako podižem pogled prema njemu, tamo za stolom u suprotnome kutu. On otpija svoj posljednji gutljaj i polako odlaže čašu na stol. Smješak razvlači kutak njegovih usana na kojima je opet trag čokolade, onaj posljednji, najslađi. I ostavlja ga meni, da ga liznem vrškom svoga jezika. Uzvraćam smiješak i polako okrećem glavu k svojim prijateljicama koje nisu niti primjetile da sam bila miljama daleko od njih, u nekom drugom svijetu, zamagljenom od vrućine i okusa vruće čili čokolade.&lt;br /&gt;Večer protiče puna smijeha i opuštenog čavrljanja o malim ženskim radostima i komentarima na račun zgodnog konobara. Minute prolaze, i sati. Odjednom sva moja čula ispuni snažni miris čokolade. Zrak lagano zastruji oko mojih ramena koje onako u prolazu dotiča nečija ruka. Krajičkom oka spazim mrljicu od čokolade na prstu te ruke, a u moje krilo, nošen toplom strujom zraka punog poznatog mirisa, spusti se maleni papirić. Moj se pogled na tren zaustavlja na mjestu za stolom u suprotnome kutu. Prazno je. Okrećem papirić, komadić salvete.&lt;br /&gt;"Osjeti me... opet" i broj telefona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2009 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/vatra.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponekad.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6180701831806994775?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6180701831806994775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/11/vruca-cili-cokolada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6180701831806994775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6180701831806994775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/11/vruca-cili-cokolada.html' title='Vruća čili čokolada'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-4329132709979745393</id><published>2009-07-13T13:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T11:02:37.429+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Vatra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - english)&lt;/div&gt;Vatra u kaminu šapuće&lt;br /&gt;toplim dahom ljulja nas u san&lt;br /&gt;dugi sati zovu nas u vječnost&lt;br /&gt;pazeć da ne svane novi dan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatra u kaminu priča nam&lt;br /&gt;u tvome oku njena priča sja&lt;br /&gt;noć je ova stvorena za ljubav&lt;br /&gt;noćas nježno tebe volim ja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatra u kaminu, vani snijeg&lt;br /&gt;tvoje usne klize niz moj vrat&lt;br /&gt;glazba tiho prati igru sjena&lt;br /&gt;dok sa zida otkucava sat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vatra u kaminu, plamti sjaj&lt;br /&gt;mjesto riječi pogled govori&lt;br /&gt;vrući dodir zaustavlja vrijeme&lt;br /&gt;jer noćas nježno mene voliš ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/voljet-cu-te.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/11/vruca-cili-cokolada.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-4329132709979745393?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4329132709979745393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/vatra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4329132709979745393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4329132709979745393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/vatra.html' title='Vatra'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8166083294576649877</id><published>2009-07-08T12:24:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:54:18.336+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>I will love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/voljet-cu-te.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;I will love you &lt;br /&gt;even when the birds stop singing about us &lt;br /&gt;even when the endless quietness of words rise up our hearts &lt;br /&gt;even when our souls enter the world of immortality ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will love you &lt;br /&gt;even when the starry vastness goes out of its splendor &lt;br /&gt;and when the sun will no longer have the warmth &lt;br /&gt;and when all of this is just gray powder ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will love  you&lt;br /&gt;longer than eternity &lt;br /&gt;further than infinity &lt;br /&gt;and when forever disappear ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-secret.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=9148875030430642970"&gt;Go forward soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8166083294576649877?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8166083294576649877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8166083294576649877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8166083294576649877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-love-you.html' title='I will love you'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-4726779369468278067</id><published>2009-07-07T10:16:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:59:25.663+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Voljet ću te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski -&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-love-you.html"&gt; english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Voljet ću te&lt;br /&gt;i kad ptice već prestanu pjevati o nama&lt;br /&gt;i kad beskrajna tišina riječi ponese naša srca&lt;br /&gt;i kad naše duše zaplove svijetom besmrtnih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voljet ću te&lt;br /&gt;i kad zvjezdano prostranstvo ugasi svoj sjaj&lt;br /&gt;i kad sunce više neće imati toplinu&lt;br /&gt;i kad od svega ovog bude samo sivi prah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja ću te voljeti&lt;br /&gt;dulje od vječnosti&lt;br /&gt;dalje od beskraja&lt;br /&gt;i kad nestane zauvijek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/moja-tajno.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=9148875030430642970&amp;amp;postID=4726779369468278067"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/vatra.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-4726779369468278067?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4726779369468278067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/voljet-cu-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4726779369468278067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4726779369468278067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/voljet-cu-te.html' title='Voljet ću te'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6744934279372287283</id><published>2009-01-13T14:32:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:46:22.064+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>My secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/moja-tajno.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;My secret, most secret of all,&lt;br /&gt;far from all, hidden in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;no one knows that I'm yours in dreams,&lt;br /&gt;that you live in my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;no one knows I have you ...&lt;br /&gt;... that I love you, even you cannot foresee,&lt;br /&gt;and that I touch you with my breath&lt;br /&gt;while your face the wind chills,&lt;br /&gt;while the raindrop glides down your face,&lt;br /&gt;that's a stroke of my kiss , my secret ...&lt;br /&gt;... that I kiss you, you do not bode&lt;br /&gt;while I dream of you this night&lt;br /&gt;your lips, soft, warm,&lt;br /&gt;touch my skin quite easily, slowly,&lt;br /&gt;nobody knows ...&lt;br /&gt;... that I watch you while you sleep,&lt;br /&gt;how you shiver while you dream&lt;br /&gt;and sighs of you I listen,&lt;br /&gt;like a gentle music are they to my soul,&lt;br /&gt;my secret ...&lt;br /&gt;... nor you do not bode that I touch you&lt;br /&gt;with my fingertips, very gently,&lt;br /&gt;I cuddle you slowly in a close embrace,&lt;br /&gt;in darkness of the night, hidden, like a shadow&lt;br /&gt;no one knows that I'm here ...&lt;br /&gt;... and with hot breath of love&lt;br /&gt;I kiss your body, completely naked&lt;br /&gt;and with tongue very gently, very slowly,&lt;br /&gt;from your skin absorb milk and honey,&lt;br /&gt;and you tremble ...&lt;br /&gt;... when your boiling blood&lt;br /&gt;ignites your face, and the skin, takes your breath&lt;br /&gt;I love you more and stronger in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;gliding my lips onto you all in the rhythm&lt;br /&gt;of thy heart, my secret ...&lt;br /&gt;... no one knows that I love you&lt;br /&gt;while my body around of yours,&lt;br /&gt;you drag me tightly to you,&lt;br /&gt;you in me, and me in you, as one,&lt;br /&gt;fire of love ...&lt;br /&gt;... nor you do not bode that your hand&lt;br /&gt;caressing my breasts,&lt;br /&gt;that your lips are kissing mine with a lot of flame,&lt;br /&gt;a sigh full of passion rips the darkness&lt;br /&gt;to the last breath ...&lt;br /&gt;... nor you do not bode, nor will you know&lt;br /&gt;that we were lovers tonight,&lt;br /&gt;that we were as a shadow&lt;br /&gt;with a gloom of the night hidden as a secret ...&lt;br /&gt;... as my secret most secret of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2009 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-love-you.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6744934279372287283?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6744934279372287283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6744934279372287283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6744934279372287283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-secret.html' title='My secret'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-3640581084632510882</id><published>2009-01-13T11:05:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:49:45.831+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Moja tajno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-secret.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moja tajno najtajnija,&lt;br /&gt;daleko od pogleda u mom srcu skrivena,&lt;br /&gt;nitko ne zna da sam tvoja u snovima,&lt;br /&gt;da živiš u mojim mislima,&lt;br /&gt;nitko ne zna da te imam...&lt;br /&gt;...da te ljubim čak ni ti ne slutiš,&lt;br /&gt;da te dahom svojim diram&lt;br /&gt;dok ti vjetar obraz hladi,&lt;br /&gt;dok ti kaplja kiše licem klizi&lt;br /&gt;poljubac te to moj gladi, moja tajno...&lt;br /&gt;...da te ljubim nit' ne slutiš&lt;br /&gt;dok te sanjam ove noći&lt;br /&gt;usne tvoje, meke, tople,&lt;br /&gt;dodiruju moju kožu sasvim lako, polako,&lt;br /&gt;nitko ne zna...&lt;br /&gt;...da te gledam kako spavaš,&lt;br /&gt;kako drhtiš dok me sanjaš&lt;br /&gt;i uzdahe tvoje slušam,&lt;br /&gt;k'o nježna su glazba mojoj duši,&lt;br /&gt;moja tajno...&lt;br /&gt;...nit' ne slutiš da te diram&lt;br /&gt;vršcima prstiju sasvim nježno&lt;br /&gt;milujem te polagano uz te privijena,&lt;br /&gt;u tami noći sakrivena, kao sjena&lt;br /&gt;nitko ne zna da sam tu...&lt;br /&gt;...i da te toplim dahom ljubim,&lt;br /&gt;tvoje tijelo sasvim nago&lt;br /&gt;i jezikom sasvim blago, sasvim sporo&lt;br /&gt;s tvoje kože upijam med i mlijeko,&lt;br /&gt;a ti drhtiš...&lt;br /&gt;...dok ti krv već uzavrela&lt;br /&gt;pali lice, pali kožu, uzdah mami&lt;br /&gt;ja te ljubim sve vrelije u toj tami,&lt;br /&gt;usnama po tebi klizim sve u ritmu&lt;br /&gt;srca tvoga, moja tajno...&lt;br /&gt;...nitko ne zna da me ljubiš&lt;br /&gt;dok se moje tijelo oko tvoga svija&lt;br /&gt;privlačiš me čvrsto k sebi,&lt;br /&gt;ti u meni, ja u tebi, kao jedno,&lt;br /&gt;kao vatra ljubavna...&lt;br /&gt;...nit' ne slutiš da ti ruka&lt;br /&gt;grudi moje miluje,&lt;br /&gt;da tvoje usne moje ljube s puno žara,&lt;br /&gt;prepun strasti tminu uzdah para,&lt;br /&gt;do posljednjeg daha...&lt;br /&gt;...nit' ne slutiš, nit' ćeš znati&lt;br /&gt;da smo ljubavnici noćas bili,&lt;br /&gt;da smo bili kao sjena&lt;br /&gt;mrakom noći sakrivena kao tajna...&lt;br /&gt;...kao tajna moja najtajnija&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2009 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moda.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/voljet-cu-te.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-3640581084632510882?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/3640581084632510882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/moja-tajno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3640581084632510882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/3640581084632510882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/moja-tajno.html' title='Moja tajno'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8364319879744468492</id><published>2009-01-08T12:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T12:35:47.966+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moda.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I'll meet your gaze&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in the streets of my town&lt;br /&gt;and who knows if I will know&lt;br /&gt;that it's you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll just pass near you&lt;br /&gt;with lowered head or blurry eyes&lt;br /&gt;not noticing at all the slight touch&lt;br /&gt;of our shoulders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you then took my hand&lt;br /&gt;and stand infront of me catching my look&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether I'll be able then&lt;br /&gt;not to shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the sky will know&lt;br /&gt;that we met that day, two of us&lt;br /&gt;just like the stars of the fate&lt;br /&gt;have written long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe love, at that moment,&lt;br /&gt;hidden somewhere deep in my soul&lt;br /&gt;strong as earthquake that crashes all,&lt;br /&gt;will crash world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And maybe just a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;remembering of some precious thoughts&lt;br /&gt;rewards your touch with a mild kiss&lt;br /&gt;in the corner of the lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe the rain will wash forever&lt;br /&gt;this dream in reality or reality in a dream&lt;br /&gt;and our desire unforfilled...&lt;br /&gt;... who will ever know ...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2009 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-my-thoughts-are-for-you.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-secret.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8364319879744468492?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8364319879744468492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8364319879744468492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8364319879744468492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8628471179167426493</id><published>2008-12-10T11:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:28:52.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Možda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jednog ću dana pogled tvoj sresti&lt;br /&gt;negdje na ulici moga grada&lt;br /&gt;i tko zna da l' ću znati tada&lt;br /&gt;da to si ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Možda ću samo kraj tebe proći&lt;br /&gt;spuštene glave il' pogleda snena&lt;br /&gt;ne sluteći da su se naša ramena&lt;br /&gt;krišim dotakla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako mi onda uhvatiš ruku&lt;br /&gt;i pogled nam stane oči u oči&lt;br /&gt;ne znam da li ću tada moći&lt;br /&gt;ne zadrhtati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toga će dana samo nebo znati&lt;br /&gt;da smo se susreli nas dvoje&lt;br /&gt;ko što su zvijezde što sudbinu kroje&lt;br /&gt;davno zapisale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Možda će ljubav u tome trenu&lt;br /&gt;skrivena negdje duboko u duši&lt;br /&gt;ko snažan potres koji sve ruši&lt;br /&gt;srušiti svijet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A možda tek osmjeh na mome licu&lt;br /&gt;potaknut sjetom za mislima dragim&lt;br /&gt;na dodir tvoj uzvrati poljupcem blagim&lt;br /&gt;u kutu usana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ili će kiša zauvijek isprati&lt;br /&gt;taj san u javi il' javu u snu&lt;br /&gt;i našu želju neispunjenu...&lt;br /&gt;...tko će to znati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moje-su-misli-tvoje.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/moja-tajno.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8628471179167426493?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8628471179167426493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8628471179167426493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8628471179167426493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moda.html' title='Možda'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-5812975730424200748</id><published>2008-12-03T15:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:44:48.615+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>All my thoughts are for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moje-su-misli-tvoje.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the first beam of morning comes into my dream&lt;br /&gt;while it wakes me up with your voice&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it's love supreme&lt;br /&gt;even though you're not next to me&lt;br /&gt;when I begin each day anew&lt;br /&gt;my thoughts still talking about you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if I could tell you, share a dream of night&lt;br /&gt;and that i was there beside you&lt;br /&gt;in a special place of a heart&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't speak not one word&lt;br /&gt;I would just keep my eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;I would tell you only with my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if we only could be closer when I think of you&lt;br /&gt;like a tremble of a spring dawn&lt;br /&gt;my heart shivers too&lt;br /&gt;but I will only whisper your name&lt;br /&gt;wishing that my dream comes true&lt;br /&gt;and I'll send all my thoughts to you...&lt;br /&gt;...and when you ask me if I'm yours&lt;br /&gt;and even I say what's not true...&lt;br /&gt;...you can hear my thoughts saying I love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-5812975730424200748?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/5812975730424200748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-my-thoughts-are-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/5812975730424200748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/5812975730424200748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-my-thoughts-are-for-you.html' title='All my thoughts are for you'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-4662053728235614816</id><published>2008-12-02T15:32:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:27:01.662+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Moje su misli tvoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-my-thoughts-are-for-you.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kada prva zraka jutra uđe u moj san&lt;br /&gt;dok me budi tvojim glasom&lt;br /&gt;znam da tebi pripadam&lt;br /&gt;mada nisi pored mene&lt;br /&gt;kad se oči otvore&lt;br /&gt;moje misli još o tebi govore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad bih mogla tebi reći što sam sanjala&lt;br /&gt;da sam s tobom u snu bila&lt;br /&gt;da sam tebe ljubila&lt;br /&gt;ne bih rekla niti riječi&lt;br /&gt;već bih oči sklopila&lt;br /&gt;sve bih tebi rekla samo mislima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kad bi mogli biti bliže kad te poželim&lt;br /&gt;dok u mislima me ljubiš&lt;br /&gt;ja zbog tebe zadrhtim&lt;br /&gt;al samo šapnut ću ti ime&lt;br /&gt;i nasmiješit se&lt;br /&gt;svoje misli poslat ću ti sve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i kad me pitaš dal sam tvoja&lt;br /&gt;i da ti kažem ne -&lt;br /&gt;- moje misli iskrene reći će ti sve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/reci-mi.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moda.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-4662053728235614816?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4662053728235614816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moje-su-misli-tvoje.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4662053728235614816'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/reci-mi.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me softly, just me to hear&lt;br /&gt;what secret wishes&lt;br /&gt;to your heart are dear&lt;br /&gt;locked in your mind, noone to show...&lt;br /&gt;what do you dream of&lt;br /&gt;what do you hope for&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid such wishes to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me softly, whisper to me&lt;br /&gt;when you close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;who do you see&lt;br /&gt;smiling to you from darknes of night...&lt;br /&gt;whose hand you touch&lt;br /&gt;that touches you back&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;do we dream the same dream tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me softly, speak to my heart&lt;br /&gt;when you think of me&lt;br /&gt;when we're so apart&lt;br /&gt;can you feel my tender lips kissing you...&lt;br /&gt;can you feel my heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;on your soft skin&lt;br /&gt;tell me&lt;br /&gt;could my secret wish be your wish too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-my-thoughts-are-for-you.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-7450630135158724072?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7450630135158724072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/7450630135158724072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/7450630135158724072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html' title='Tell me...'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8118838923562798198</id><published>2008-11-20T10:26:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:46:16.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Reci mi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reci mi tiho da samo ja čujem&lt;br /&gt;i otkrij mi skrivene želje&lt;br /&gt;što čuvaš srcu &lt;br /&gt;u mislima svojim...&lt;br /&gt;o čemu sanjaš&lt;br /&gt;čemu se nadaš...&lt;br /&gt;reci mi&lt;br /&gt;jer ja se tih želja ne bojim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reci mi tiho, šapni mi samo&lt;br /&gt;što vidiš kad zaklopiš oči&lt;br /&gt;tko ti se smiješi&lt;br /&gt;u noćnoj tami...&lt;br /&gt;čija te ruka&lt;br /&gt;dodiruje nježno...&lt;br /&gt;reci mi&lt;br /&gt;da l' sanjamo isto kad smo sami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reci mi tiho, reci mom srcu&lt;br /&gt;što sanjaš kad misliš na mene&lt;br /&gt;da l' osjetit možeš&lt;br /&gt;poljupce moje...&lt;br /&gt;i udarce srca&lt;br /&gt;na svojoj koži...&lt;br /&gt;reci mi&lt;br /&gt;kad naše se želje spoje...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/znam.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moje-su-misli-tvoje.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8118838923562798198?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8118838923562798198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/reci-mi.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8118838923562798198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8118838923562798198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/reci-mi.html' title='Reci mi...'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-6746408726144431201</id><published>2008-11-18T02:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:14:02.248+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/znam.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...&lt;br /&gt;that the distance between us&lt;br /&gt;can be smaller&lt;br /&gt;when we wish for the same... you and me...&lt;br /&gt;even we are now miles away&lt;br /&gt;I can still touch you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...in the leaves falling with the autumn breeze...&lt;br /&gt;...in the drop of rain gliding down my face...&lt;br /&gt;...in the breath of wind that ruffles my hair...&lt;br /&gt;...in the morning ray that opens my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...&lt;br /&gt;that the wish between us&lt;br /&gt;can grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;when we wish for the same... you and me...&lt;br /&gt;and even we are now too far away&lt;br /&gt;I can still dream of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and love you more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-things.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-6746408726144431201?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/6746408726144431201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6746408726144431201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/6746408726144431201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know.html' title='I know'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8816983904513191951</id><published>2008-11-18T02:03:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:11:14.404+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Znam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Znam...&lt;br /&gt;da daljina što nas razdvaja&lt;br /&gt;može postat manja&lt;br /&gt;kada poželimo isto...ti i ja...&lt;br /&gt;mada smo sada miljama daleko&lt;br /&gt;ja te ipak mogu dotaći&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...u listu što jesen otkida s grane...&lt;br /&gt;...u kapljici kiše što mi klizi niz lice...&lt;br /&gt;...u dašku povjetarca što mi mrsi kosu...&lt;br /&gt;...u jutarnjoj zraci što mi otvara oči...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Znam...&lt;br /&gt;da ta želja što nas spaja&lt;br /&gt;može postat jača&lt;br /&gt;kada poželimo isto...ti i ja...&lt;br /&gt;i mada smo sad previše daleko&lt;br /&gt;ja te uvijek mogu sanjati&lt;br /&gt;...i voljeti više&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrvatski-english-ako-pogleda-u-moje-oi.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/reci-mi.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8816983904513191951?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8816983904513191951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/znam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8816983904513191951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8816983904513191951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/znam.html' title='Znam'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-189965508478243705</id><published>2008-11-17T19:49:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:40:15.384+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Content'/><title type='text'>Written in english</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/spring.html"&gt;Spring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/seeking-you.html"&gt;Seeking you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-things.html"&gt;My little things&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know.html"&gt;I know&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/tell-me.html"&gt;Tell me...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-my-thoughts-are-for-you.html"&gt;All my thoughts are for you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe.html"&gt;Maybe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-secret.html"&gt;My secret&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-love-you.html"&gt;I will love you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008-2009 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-189965508478243705?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/189965508478243705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/189965508478243705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/189965508478243705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html' title='Written in english'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-1822527091742810179</id><published>2008-11-17T19:46:00.030+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:26:33.846+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadržaj'/><title type='text'>Napisano na hrvatskom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/proljee.html"&gt;Proljeće&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/traim-te.html"&gt;Tražim te&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrvatski-english-ako-pogleda-u-moje-oi.html"&gt;Moje sitnice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/znam.html"&gt;Znam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/reci-mi.html"&gt;Reci mi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moje-su-misli-tvoje.html"&gt;Moje su misli tvoje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/12/moda.html"&gt;Možda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/01/moja-tajno.html"&gt;Moja tajno&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/voljet-cu-te.html"&gt;Voljet ću te&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/07/vatra.html"&gt;Vatra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2009/11/vruca-cili-cokolada.html"&gt;Vruća čili čokolada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/ponekad.html"&gt;Ponekad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/koliko-puta.html"&gt;Koliko puta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/pustit-cu-suzu.html"&gt;Pustit ću suzu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/prozor.html"&gt;Prozor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/rastopljena-vjecnost.html"&gt;Rastopljena vječnost&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2010/04/tamo-gdje-si-ti.html"&gt;Tamo gdje si ti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/jutarnja.html"&gt;Jutarnja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/probudi-se-ljubavi.html"&gt;Probudi se, ljubavi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/04/zamisli.html"&gt;Zamisli&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nocne-sjenke_02.html"&gt;Noćne sjenke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/nebo.html"&gt;Nebo&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/tebi-bih-pruzila-ruku.html"&gt;Tebi bih pružila ruku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/05/ti-znas.html"&gt;Ti znaš&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/06/ti-i-ja.html"&gt;Ti i ja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/spavaj-moja-ljubavi.html"&gt;Spavaj moja ljubavi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/07/zvizdo-moja.html"&gt;Zvizdo moja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/08/sanjaj-duso-moja.html"&gt;Sanjaj, dušo moja&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2011/10/suza-za-ljubav.html"&gt;Suza za ljubav&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;©2008-2011 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-1822527091742810179?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1822527091742810179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1822527091742810179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1822527091742810179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html' title='Napisano na hrvatskom'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-1405067975102926571</id><published>2008-11-17T13:09:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:13:10.749+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Moje sitnice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-things.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako pogledaš u moje oči dovoljno duboko&lt;br /&gt;- ako se usudiš vidjeti&lt;br /&gt;tu, duboko u njima ćeš pronaći lako&lt;br /&gt;moj svijet snova i moju dušu&lt;br /&gt;moje sitnice koje volim jako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na ovome svijetu doma nemam osim duše&lt;br /&gt;- i nije mi žao zbog tog&lt;br /&gt;no nit sam tužna, nit živim u bijedi&lt;br /&gt;ja imam ljubav na  neko vrijeme&lt;br /&gt;i moje sitnice koje voljet vrijedi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako pogledaš u moju dušu dovoljno duboko&lt;br /&gt;- ako se usudiš vidjeti&lt;br /&gt;tu, jedno je mjesto tebi za utjehu&lt;br /&gt;skrovište malo, toplo i drago&lt;br /&gt;i moje sitnice za tebe su tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja želje nemam do sebe i ljubavi dati&lt;br /&gt;- i ne tražim ništa za to&lt;br /&gt;no ako se usudiš jednom zavoljeti me&lt;br /&gt;i ti ćeš postat moja sitnica&lt;br /&gt;a moje sitnice meni su sve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/traim-te.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/znam.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-1405067975102926571?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/1405067975102926571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrvatski-english-ako-pogleda-u-moje-oi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1405067975102926571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/1405067975102926571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrvatski-english-ako-pogleda-u-moje-oi.html' title='Moje sitnice'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-2803316795658803097</id><published>2008-11-17T13:05:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:17:23.195+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>My little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrvatski-english-ako-pogleda-u-moje-oi.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look deep enough in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;- if you dare to see,&lt;br /&gt;there, deep inside you will find&lt;br /&gt;my world of dreams, my soul to touch,&lt;br /&gt;my little things I love too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no home but my soul in this world&lt;br /&gt;- I don't care to have,&lt;br /&gt;still I'm not poor, I'm not sad,&lt;br /&gt;I have my love for a while&lt;br /&gt;and little things to make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look deep enough in my soul&lt;br /&gt;- if you dare to see,&lt;br /&gt;there is a place, small but safe&lt;br /&gt;to hide from all, to comfort too.&lt;br /&gt;My little things are there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no wish but to love and to give&lt;br /&gt;- I don't ask for return,&lt;br /&gt;but if you dare to touch my soul&lt;br /&gt;a little thing you are to be.&lt;br /&gt;My little things are all to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="600"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/seeking-you.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-2803316795658803097?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/2803316795658803097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/2803316795658803097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/2803316795658803097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-things.html' title='My little things'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-4658851052570180914</id><published>2008-11-17T11:52:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:16:49.823+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>Seeking you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/traim-te.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for days and years&lt;br /&gt;I seek for your smile in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;your look&lt;br /&gt;and your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;for days and years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I seek for the lead to your heart&lt;br /&gt;your hand&lt;br /&gt;and your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for days and years&lt;br /&gt;I found nothing but sorrow&lt;br /&gt;and the memories of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I only want to say to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(happy birthday, my lost love) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/spring.html"&gt;Go back&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-things.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-4658851052570180914?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/4658851052570180914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/seeking-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4658851052570180914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/4658851052570180914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/seeking-you.html' title='Seeking you'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-7863837995148801240</id><published>2008-11-17T11:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:16:28.113+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Tražim te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/seeking-you.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;danima, godinama...&lt;br /&gt;tražim u svojim snovima tvoj osmijeh&lt;br /&gt;tvoj pogled&lt;br /&gt;tvoj dodir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danima, godinama...&lt;br /&gt;tražim trag da me dovede do tvog srca&lt;br /&gt;tvoje ruke&lt;br /&gt;tvog zagrljaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danima, godinama...&lt;br /&gt;ne nalazim ništa osim tuge&lt;br /&gt;i sjećanja na tebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a samo ti želim reći...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sretan ti rođendan, moja izgubljena ljubavi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/proljee.html"&gt;Natrag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/hrvatski-english-ako-pogleda-u-moje-oi.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-7863837995148801240?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/7863837995148801240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/traim-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/7863837995148801240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/7863837995148801240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/traim-te.html' title='Tražim te'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-8516732543540172572</id><published>2008-11-17T11:07:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:47:18.396+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english version'/><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/proljee.html"&gt;hrvatski&lt;/a&gt; - english)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my eyes closed I float through the smell of fresh green grass&lt;br /&gt;and trees spreading their green arms over the park by the river&lt;br /&gt;which runs slowly but tirelessly taking away the time to no return.&lt;br /&gt;I imagine sitting here on the last step of the riverside stairs. Cold water surrounds my feet but I'dont mind the chill. I like the way it calms my boiling thoughts and my reverie that wakes up in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;I feel the warmth of your breath on my neck. Your soft voice is telling me something that makes me happy. I listen the river gurgles with your voice. I feel the river touches me with your lips. And I let myself to the gentle embrace of your arms.&lt;br /&gt;And I enjoy this moment of spring, sitting leaned on you, like it's the last one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blue sky is above me&lt;br /&gt;with a few little clouds like a few lost sheeps. And a bird, flying by in a fast playful flight.&lt;br /&gt;There in a distance I can hear a mixed voices of a small town.&lt;br /&gt;But as in some trance my eyes are stunned on a shiny reflection of the water while the warm spring sun is touching my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to open my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I don't, because I know that this moment will disapear in the infinity of the time floating away with this river. And I'll want to feel again the smell of the grass and green trees, the chill of the river,&lt;br /&gt;the warmth of your breath, your embrace, your voice, your lips.&lt;br /&gt;And I'll long for this lost moment of spring with only&lt;br /&gt;my memories remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=9148875030430642970&amp;amp;postID=8516732543540172572"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/seeking-you.html"&gt;Go forward&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-8516732543540172572?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/8516732543540172572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8516732543540172572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/8516732543540172572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9148875030430642970.post-793225668126879132</id><published>2008-11-14T09:02:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T11:39:43.760+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hrvatska verzija'/><title type='text'>Proljeće</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(hrvatski - &lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/spring.html"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zatvorenih očiju lebdim u mirisima svježe, zelene trave&lt;br /&gt;i tek prolistalih krošanja što se šire nad parkom pored rijeke&lt;br /&gt;koja mirno, ali neumorno teče odnoseći vrijeme nekud u nepovrat.&lt;br /&gt;Zamišljam da sjedim tu na posljednjoj stepenici na obali naše zelene rijeke, dok mi se oko nogu uvija hladna voda. No hladnoća mi ne smeta. Godi mi. Smiruje moje uzavrele misli, maštanja koja se bude u meni.&lt;br /&gt;Na svome vratu osjećam toplinu tvoga daha. Tvoj meki glas govori mi nešto što me čini sretnom. Slušam kako rijeka žubori tvojim glasom. Osjećam kako me dodiruje tvojim usnama.&lt;br /&gt;Prepuštam se potpuno nježnom zagrljaju tvojih ruku.&lt;br /&gt;I tako naslonjena na tebe uživam u tom proljetnom trenutku kao da je posljednji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iznad mene plavi se nebo,&lt;br /&gt;prošarano ponekim oblačkom koji izgleda kao ovčica&lt;br /&gt;izgubljena od svoga stada. Ptica ga presjeca u brzom, zaigranom letu.&lt;br /&gt;U daljini se čuje žamor maloga grada.&lt;br /&gt;A ja sam kao u transu. Pogleda ispod trepavica prikovana u svjetucavi odraz s površine vode dok mi obraze miluje toplina proljetnoga sunca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne želim otvoriti oči.&lt;br /&gt;Ne želim jer znam da će tada taj trenutak nestati u beskonačnosti vremena koje odnosi ova rijeka. A ja ću željeti opet osjetiti miris zelene trave i prolistalih krošanja, hladnoću rijeke,&lt;br /&gt;toplinu tvoga daha, tvoga zagrljaja, tvoga glasa, tvojih usana.&lt;br /&gt;I čeznut ću za tim izgubljenim trenutkom proljeća od kojeg su ostala&lt;br /&gt;samo sjećanja...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;©2008 Sandrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="600" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=9148875030430642970&amp;amp;postID=793225668126879132"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/napisano-na-hrvatskom.html"&gt;Napisano na hrvatskom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/written-in-english.html"&gt;Written in english&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/traim-te.html"&gt;Dalje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9148875030430642970-793225668126879132?l=s-beyond.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/feeds/793225668126879132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/proljee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/793225668126879132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9148875030430642970/posts/default/793225668126879132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://s-beyond.blogspot.com/2008/11/proljee.html' title='Proljeće'/><author><name>sandrine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00981176704140658372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GJAwuqDudDQ/SMZQHLkioEI/AAAAAAAABbk/h55VkVoQrDw/S220/uh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
