Moon love

One of my teenagehood first attemps…

“There’s no time for us

I told you once in a café,

You looked at me

While your dreams dispersed.

Don’t show me those sad eyes

Please forgive me with a smile

That lets me remember

Your happy style.

Tonight I will confess

I am deeply in love with another woman

But please don’t cry

Because it’s just the moon.

Moon love, moon love…

Love the moon…

Don’t show me that distant face

Please forgive me for my tears,

They will let you know

How sincere is my love.

There’s no time for us

I told you once in a café,

Will you wait for me until the time

I understand how far is the moon? 

Moon love, moon love…Love the moon”…

It must be a book

After working for a long time at Marvlvs Library bar in Split, Croatia, I have seen how people enjoy listening to stories that took place at this bar. After seven years -and still counting- there have been many situations that I will never forget and that should be written down in order to be enjoyed and  forever remembered. Because of many strange, lovely and funny situations that happened at the Library Jazz Bar, I have decided to start writing those that I remember, but I also would like to invite those of you who have your own stories, to share them and I will choose some of those anecdotes to be included in what will probably end up as a very interesting and funny #book . Needless to say,  names will not be revealed if requested. Croatian, English, Spanish, Portuguese, Catalan, and Italian are welcome if one of those is your mother tongue. Thank you so much and I will be waiting for at: marvlvs@yahoo.com

Tears

Does anybody know why I’m here?

I want to explain it to my tears

what to do with all these fears

that I feel always so near.

Do you think I’m going to die?

Tell me the truth and not a lie

about the meaning of being alive

with so many people saying goodbye.

What can I do for Them

when they like so much their hell?

How can I understand Them

if they hate being men?

What’s my duty in this land?

What am I supposed to do with my hand?

If I’m just a man

who only knows how it feels this Harm.

LA VOLUNTAD DE LA ESPERANZA ǀ TIN BOJANIC

Gate to Paradise

I am travelling to Paradise

With you my little girl,

Do I need to reach that place?

I feel I am already with you there.

Open it smoothly for me

And let me throw myself inside

Feeling this passion that makes us believe

That love is the only way to get high.

I wonder whether to persist

Not to have control or behave

When I become the love beast

Will be the one that you prayed.

Open it smoothly for me

And let me throw myself inside

Feeling this passion that makes us believe

That love is the only way to get high.

We can fly together

Losing our minds in the sky

And let’s do it much better

Beating our dreams when we cry.

Open it smoothly for me

And let me throw myself inside

Feeling this passion that makes us believe

That love is the only way to get high.

Once breathing in Paradise

Me and you my beautiful girl

Love each other so we can live the price

Of watching the angels closing the gate to return.

Dublin ǀ Paisajes Incendiados