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►/ Technical audio processing & video, by: Darko, 24.05.2024 ‼ SPECIAL PRODUCTION ‼ MY FATHER’S HOUSE Last night I dreamed that I was a child Out where the pines grow wild and tall I was trying to make it home through the forest Before the darkness falls I heard the wind rustling through the trees And ghostly voices rose from the fields I ran with my heart pounding down that broken path With the devil snappin' at my heels I broke through the trees, and there in the night My father's house stood shining hard and bright The branches and brambles tore my clothes and scratched my arms But I ran till I fell, shaking in his arms I awoke and I imagined the hard things that pulled us apart Will never again, sir, tear us from each other's hearts I got dressed, and to that house I did ride From out on the road, I could see its windows shining in light I walked up the steps and stood on the porch A woman I didn't recognize came and spoke to me through a chained door I told her my story, and who I'd come for She said "I'm sorry, son, but no one by that name lives here anymore" My father's house shines hard and bright It stands like a beacon calling me in the night Calling and calling, so cold and alone Shining 'cross this dark highway where our sins lie unatoned. ------ KUĆA MOG OCA Sinoć sam sanjala da sam dete, Tamo gde borovi rastu divlji i visoki, Pokušavala sam da se vratim kući kroz šumu Pre nego što padne mrak Čula sam kako vetar šušti kroz drveće I sablasni glasovi su se dizali od polja Trčala sam dok mi je srce lupalo niz tu izlomljenu stazu Sa đavolom koji mi je za petama Probila sam se kroz drveće, i tamo u noći Kuća mog oca je stajala sijajući jako i sjajno Grane i trnje su mi pokidale odeću i ogrebale ruke Ali trčala sam dok nisam pala, tresući se u njegovim rukama Probudila sam se i zamišljala teške stvari koje su nas razdvojile Nikada nas više, gospodine, neće otrgnuti jedno drugom od srca Obukla sam se i odjahala do te kuće Sa puta sam mogla videti kako prozori sijaju na svetlosti Popela sam se stepenicama i stala na verandu Žena koju nisam prepoznala je došla i razgovarala sa mnom kroz zaključana, okovana vrata Ispričala sam joj svoju priču i po koga sam došla, Rekla je "Izvini ćero, ali niko pod tim imenom više ne živi ovde" Kuća mog oca sija jako i sjajno Stoji kao svetionik koji me zove u noći, Zove i zove, tako hladna i usamljena, Sjaji preko ove mračne magistrale, gde naši gresi leže neočišćeni.