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TERRANEO FESTIVAL - Nagradna igra!!!

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Miss Right and Mr. Wrong.

There Is Always a Reason: Honey, it's not me, it's you. I never had you, but I still believe you changed my life. Don't get away. Not in love? I don't know why. Make up your mind! Certain things you ought to know: When we were alive, when I was afraid, I called out your name. Vanished, sad, alone... I'm confused. I want to know, candy. No feelings what we had every day. Sing me to sleep and then kill me in my sleep. I want to know- did I die? Nights become days and I will haunt you with my eyes closed. This night you're hunted by a freak. As the dark wave swells just for me, you're angry…but I'm not. Get away to a better place. Runaway to England. This is your last ride. Sad? I know you are but what am I? I am what you need, but I'm not your toy. Yes! I am a long way from home, and it's summer so let's rave on! Here comes all the people, now let's party in wondaland!

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It's Summer

It's summer. Take me somewhere nice before the moon falls. Say you'll go, honey. To the top of the earth and back to the sea.I still believe in this sunshine state so remember today,this summer moon and let's rave on. Dance or die to that great love sound and thunderin' guitar.Fascination is all around.Now we can see what you need : noisy summer and good time. Have little faith cause baby, we'll be fine.

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Terraneo Song

It's Gonna Take an Airplane
or My Little Machine
to Take Me Somewhere Nice.

Say you'll Go,
Trust in Me,
Forget That You're Young.
Here Comes All the People,
As If by Magic,
to that Sweet Spot.

Good time,
Story and Pictures,
Looking for Astronauts.

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We No Longer Knew

We No Longer Knew Who We Were when we heard about you, Terraneo.
We thought of Reasons Not to Be an Idiot,
We took our Best Friends aboard, our Heads Ain't Ready, we thought.

Our life seemed to be Played Out Of Tune,
Abel, My Friend, you said
Cover My Eyes,
There is nothing left but the Dead Sound of our past.
We knew we are Not Like Any Other Feeling
They called us Dumb Animals
They said we are Not In Love,
They said we would fall like the Quicksand.

The Great Love Sound is what holds us together,
I Still believe in the power of music, Terraneo.

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Terraneo

summer (2011).
(following) the road signs...
yes! i'm a long way from home.
and this day
i hold the sound;
(i'm) son of the earth,
armed for peace.

here comes all the people,
back to the sea.
nights become days,
(just) come and play.

plug myself in
(this) paradiso.
sea legs,
don't run away!

forget america,
bring the system down!
oh! brother,
show me the way...

(non-stop) repetition
(for) the music lovers,
(as long as) music scene
(shows) vital signs.

high life forever!

(the) end.

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Take Me somewhere Nice

Take me somewhere nice like back to the sea, where magic spells and violent dreams are, where lost in music we can smile with all the wine and have good time beneath the summer moon. As if by magic, here comes all the people that are nice and fine. Like in dreams I hold the sound not knowing when to leave, when to hit the north...

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Lost in Music

Lost in music I'm feeling numb in this city of electric light.Here comes all the people, do not fear, cover my eyes in dreams.Start a war on the music scene, revolution is what you need. Friend of the night take me somewhere nice, no one needs to know too much,too much. But nights become days and now we can see what we had and how we fade. Into the crimson sunset goes the final wave for the day.

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The Story

The story begins in year 2011: inside my head was a noisy summer, but in my world was a year of silence. Everybody but myself is feeling numb, I'm not in love and I want a rock and roll romance...
So, I hit the north, one foot before the other, smiling at strangers on trains!
Šibenik - point of no return... I think to myself: Yes! I'm a long way from home. Suddenly I see: million people, armed for peace and totally wired, having a good time in the summerland. O hakuna matata! O glory hallelujah!
Terraneo - I come and stand at your door! This will be my new house, for this summer. I come in and cover my eyes, but I can still feel the fascination. I'm 100 % fun now, and all the people are awesome these days in August: I know immediately that is not like any other feeling! I will remeber today forever! With my eyes closed, I become a party girl, I become a dancing queen.
At the Terraneo night become days, reflections are protections and all the speaking hands of a crowd become like a small children in the background. I become thirsty, and I know that all the wine is for me, so liquid in, liquid out, and baby we'll be fine! I save a last dance for the National and their last perfect song.
What can I say about today to my absent friends? Terraneo is not a passing feeling, I still hold the sound, story and pictures. It is what you need, when is summer and sweet nothing is in your head, ain't no sunshine without music, so do you think you can wait the next year?
And to Terraneo: you changed my life, hope you will always be available to me, and may nothing but the hapiness come through your door!

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Festival poem

We hit the road in an auto rock, oh please take me somewhere nice.
take me up , up to the people trying to each one, tech one,
give me good reasons not to be an idiot during Our trip.
In the sky The sun smells too loud for Free Range,Totally Wired, Bosnian Rastafarian.
Traveling to Ice and Pinewood Trees into the world of Bikini machines.
Come and play and dance with us ,during this Perfect Song, on Šibenik's shores it's a Wicked Thing,
so better don't try this at home if you are not in this Tempo House,
wearing Bulletproof and yelling I'm Jim Morrison, I m Dead.

Sincerely Jane

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Lucky You

Lucky you, because about today you'll be racing like a pro.
Not for mansion on the hill, fake empire or England, but for a festival ticket.
You're afraid of everyone to win, but have a little faith for yourself, like my friends trust in me.
When we come, we'll look for a guest informant, and a carry bag man. They'll take us to the steak place. They'll take us somewhere nice, where people are hanging out, drinking wine, and where your heart will scream "people are awesome these days!"
To others who are breaking the rules and dissrispect local authority we'll yell " go away and hit the north!"
Travel is dangerous, if you travel by train.
So I chose horses, to take me there.
Somewhere where are no violent dreams, just love and caring.
I'm confused, we're no here, we have hallucinations. Our minds are gone forever.
But I don't want to take you home. Because I'm a friend of the night, and here nights become days, and my days are better. I still believe I'll get this tickets, I gotta believe it. Remember today, it shouldn't be just a passing feeling. I hope that what we had will last forever.

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Funnel of love

Through funnel of love
take me somewhere nice,
back to the sea.

In tremor of clear island
I hold the sound.
With my eyes closed
I dance or die.

As if by magic,
you changed my life.

Birds, ice & pinewood trees,
summer moon -
goodnight everything,
I am disappeared,
lost in music.

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I Still Believe

I still believe that
there,s always room on the broom
that will take me somwhere nice...
Like my personal holiday,
in the city of electric light,
where's crystal cat
the friend of the night.
Always drinking out of cups
big big big big big big
red hot drops.
Where Balkan fank
is in the good hand.
Here is your (my) future,up with
bulletproof people,
quite not like any other feeling.

terapija // 08/07/2011

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