Dino Merlin - Bijelo

[Villager]

Imao sam 11 godina kad je ova pjesma izasla. Nista nisam kontao, i uvijek bih je preskocio. A evo sad, jedna mi je najdrazih, svaka rijec me pogadja

[sanja]

Fora ove pjesme jeste muzika, pomocni vokali i svaki ton namsjesten na svom mjestu. Svaka cast ko je radio muziku.

[visualilusion]

Doktore, pravilo sto se tiče Merlina je 3K:
-Kraljevski
-Kvalitet
-Kontinuitet

[azermaric]

Komentar za mog Enesa i da uziva uz stihove ove pjesme jos dugo vremena. Pozdrav!

[malerbetriebmalex]

Najbolja stvar koju je Merlin ikad napravio. Sve su manje vise dobre al ovo je Vrh vrhova.

[yusufeminoglu]

Çok güzel müzik. Tebrikler. Selam from Turkey 🙋🏻‍♂️

[ehlimanasusa]

Tugo a kako živjeti ovako, ,,?
Kad joj srce kameno postaje, ,

[i-xr]

Bijelim stazama papira plovim 
leptire od zelja lovim 
pa ih vama dostavljam 

Ona ce s njim 
ona ce s njim 


Cijelim tijelom osjecam da volim 
mada znam da ljubav boli 
u njoj rekord postavljam 

Ref. 2x 
Tugo, to zna svako 
umrijeti je lako 
to na tren zaboli 
i prestane 

Tugo, ali kako 
zivjeti ovako 
kad joj srce 
kameno postaje

[Dalia-sv]

I sail the white paths of paper
Catching butterflies made of desires
And I deliver them to you

She will be with him

With my whole being, I feel that I love
Though I know love hurts
I set a record in it

She will be with him

Sorrow, everyone knows this
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart turns to stone

I sail the white paths of paper
Catching butterflies made of desires
And I deliver them to you

She will be with him

All my life, I feel that I love
Though I know love hurts
I set a record in it

She will be with him

Sorrow, everyone knows this
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart turns to stone

[Abdi-jc]

On white paths of paper, I sail
Catching butterflies of desire
And I deliver them to you

She will go with him

With my whole being, I feel that I love
Though I know that love brings pain
In it, I set a record

She will go with him

Sorrow, everyone knows
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart is turning to stone

On white paths of paper, I sail
Catching butterflies of desire
And I deliver them to you

She will go with him

My whole life, I feel that I love
Though I know that love brings pain
In it, I set a record

She will go with him

Sorrow, everyone knows
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart is turning to stone

[basa.]

Tugo ali kako zivjeti ovako kad joj srce kameno postaje😥

[adissuljic]

Bijelim stazama 📄 plovim 🏊
Leptire 🐛 od želje lovim
Pa ih 👉 vama dostavljam (x2)

Ona će se njim (x2) 💏

Cijelim 🚶 osjećam da volim
Mada znam da ljubav boli
U njoj rekord postavljam (x2)

Ona će se njim 💏 (x2)

Tugo, to zna svako 😐
Umrijeti je lako 😦
To na tren zaboli i prestane!

Tugo, ali kako ?😟?
Živjeti ovako
Kad joj ❤ kameno postaje (x2)

Bijelim stazama 📄 plovim 🌊🏊
Leptire 🐛 od želje lovim
Pa ih vama 👐 dostavljam (x2)

💏 Ona će s njim (x2)

Cijeli život osjećam da volim
Mada znam da ljubav boli
U njoj rekord postavljam (x2)

Ona će s njim, 💏 ona će... 😔

Tugo, to zna svako...✅
Umrijeti je lako 😟
To na tren zaboli i prestane!

Tugo, ali kako ?
Živjeti ovako 😥
Kad joj ❤ kameno postaje (x2)

U-u-u-uuu... O-0-o-ooooh...

*(tiho šaputajući:)*
Cijeli život⌛osjećam da 💜
mada znam da 💙 boli 😭
u njoj 🔝 postavljaaam

*Tugo, * ooooh, *tugo!*
Umrijeti je *lako!*

[Dal-ug]

Sailing on white paths of paper,
I chase butterflies made of wishes,
Then deliver them to you.

She will be with him.

With my whole being, I feel love,
Even though I know that love hurts,
In it, I set records.

She will be with him.

Sorrow, everyone knows,
Dying is easy,
It hurts for a moment,
And then it stops.
Sorrow, but how
Can one live like this,
When her heart turns to stone?

Sailing on white paths of paper,
I chase butterflies made of wishes,
Then deliver them to you.

She will be with him.

My whole life, I feel love,
Even though I know that love hurts,
In it, I set records.

She will be with him.

Sorrow, everyone knows,
Dying is easy,
It hurts for a moment,
And then it stops.
Sorrow, but how
Can one live like this,
When her heart turns to stone?

[ismetansari]

"Dobra Pjesma Od Dino Merlina Od Album "BUREK".

[seafhzgh]

Pozrav iz Tešnja centar Bosne za čitav Balkan

[Dalia-sv]

I sail the white paths of paper
Catching butterflies made of desires
And I deliver them to you

She will be with him

With my whole being, I feel that I love
Though I know love hurts
I set a record in it

She will be with him

Sorrow, everyone knows this
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart turns to stone

I sail the white paths of paper
Catching butterflies made of desires
And I deliver them to you

She will be with him

All my life, I feel that I love
Though I know love hurts
I set a record in it

She will be with him

Sorrow, everyone knows this
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart turns to stone

[Abdi-jc]

On white paths of paper, I sail
Catching butterflies of desire
And I deliver them to you

She will go with him

With my whole being, I feel that I love
Though I know that love brings pain
In it, I set a record

She will go with him

Sorrow, everyone knows
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart is turning to stone

On white paths of paper, I sail
Catching butterflies of desire
And I deliver them to you

She will go with him

My whole life, I feel that I love
Though I know that love brings pain
In it, I set a record

She will go with him

Sorrow, everyone knows
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart is turning to stone

[Dal-ug]

Sailing on white paths of paper,
I chase butterflies made of wishes,
Then deliver them to you.

She will be with him.

With my whole being, I feel love,
Even though I know that love hurts,
In it, I set records.

She will be with him.

Sorrow, everyone knows,
Dying is easy,
It hurts for a moment,
And then it stops.
Sorrow, but how
Can one live like this,
When her heart turns to stone?

Sailing on white paths of paper,
I chase butterflies made of wishes,
Then deliver them to you.

She will be with him.

My whole life, I feel love,
Even though I know that love hurts,
In it, I set records.

She will be with him.

Sorrow, everyone knows,
Dying is easy,
It hurts for a moment,
And then it stops.
Sorrow, but how
Can one live like this,
When her heart turns to stone?

[Dalia-sv]

I sail the white paths of paper
Catching butterflies made of desires
And I deliver them to you

She will be with him

With my whole being, I feel that I love
Though I know love hurts
I set a record in it

She will be with him

Sorrow, everyone knows this
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart turns to stone

I sail the white paths of paper
Catching butterflies made of desires
And I deliver them to you

She will be with him

All my life, I feel that I love
Though I know love hurts
I set a record in it

She will be with him

Sorrow, everyone knows this
Dying is easy
It hurts for a moment
And then it stops
Sorrow, but how
To live like this
When her heart turns to stone

[Dal-ug]

Sailing on white paths of paper,
I chase butterflies made of wishes,
Then deliver them to you.

She will be with him.

With my whole being, I feel love,
Even though I know that love hurts,
In it, I set records.

She will be with him.

Sorrow, everyone knows,
Dying is easy,
It hurts for a moment,
And then it stops.
Sorrow, but how
Can one live like this,
When her heart turns to stone?

Sailing on white paths of paper,
I chase butterflies made of wishes,
Then deliver them to you.

She will be with him.

My whole life, I feel love,
Even though I know that love hurts,
In it, I set records.

She will be with him.

Sorrow, everyone knows,
Dying is easy,
It hurts for a moment,
And then it stops.
Sorrow, but how
Can one live like this,
When her heart turns to stone?