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Adi Smolar (born on 25 March 1959 in Slovenj Gradec, SR Slovenia, Yugoslavia) is a Slovenian singer-songwriter and composer.
He made his first appearance in 1981 with a full repertoire of his own songs. He continued to perform for eight years before releasing his first tape Naš svet se pa vrti (Our World Keeps Spinning) in 1989. He lives in Ravne na Koroškem with his wife and two sons.
Plot
When one is invisible, one is likely to lose his way. To an individual whom society fails to notice because of a diminishing circumstance, it is easy enough to lose himself in things that would otherwise be unacceptable. Ligaw Liham is this kind of story. Nor, considered the town simpleton, finds an opportunity to sway to the dance of love when he takes over the pen of Karen's husband and wrote letters not his. This is a story on how deeply people get affected when one of society's basic services stops working. It takes inspiration from a true incident involving a provincial post office in Negros that simply stopped working at a pre-texting era when people tend to be completely dependent on the mailing system - letters were neither coming nor going, leaving an unaccounted number of corrupted lives.
When one is invisible, one is likely to lose his way, Nor, the town simpleton, discovers this as he falls for a beautiful married woman.
Often lost in thought
Because its unknown territory
Empty heads fill the room I see
I need to breathe, I need to breathe
Thunder claps above me
Lightning dances in front of me
The rain it drenches me
So I take shelter under a tree
Such a nice place to be
Never told a lie, never told a lie
Never told the truth, Never told the truth
Never said a word
I just spoke for the herd
Back on my knees
Awake, I taste the summer breeze
Endless questions torment me
Past the point of insanity, yeah
I may bleed today
Standing up for what I do believe
Suicidal tendencies
No longer, fill me
The uni is inside of me
The stars are shining above me
They radiate astronomically
They are the reason we all stand up straight
Can you feel the light pulsing thru your brain?
Now I stand in awe under a tree
I tread a fine line
A savior awaits on the far side
As the lie begins to blur
One foot trips the other
And then I fall, then I fall
Conscience burning both ends of the fine line
Truth is the most terrible lie of them all
Knowledge adds pain, pain is knowledge
Just burn the brain
(Cello Solo)
Don't take away the summer breeze