Naše dvije duše
jutrima se sretne budile
jako se zavoljele.
Tvoji poljubci
moju dušu su opili.
Tvoje usne mekane
ljube me sve ove godine.
Vrijeme koje provodimo
u ljubavi neka živimo.
Želje koje imamo
mili Bože daj da ih ostvarimo.
Voljena neka nas sreća
kroz život prati
tako zaljubljeni
cijelu vječnost ostati.
Naša sudbina
dva srca spojena
naša ljubav tako iskrena
na ovom svijetu rođena.

Stjepan Orlić

we spend our whole lives fearing
a future in which
we might not
even exist
tomor-

i wish I could be more
than a closed shut case
with you, I wish I could
be open like a butterfly
taking flight, but I feel
chained beneath the sea;
Never to be known.

Is it really that black and white?
To choose a side,
is it red or blue?
Whats true for me,
or whats "best" for you?

Where have all the flowers gone?
Burned to dust in California.
Drowned to death in Lousiana.
Blown away in the Central states.

We are left with heartbreak,
                    and rage....

We reap what we sow,
isnt that what they say?
Is this why Violets lie in my wake?

So where have all the flowers gone?
Raise your eyes and see,
count our stars.

Love is free.