Medijana Медијана |
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Medijana | |||
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Location of the municipality of Medijana within Serbia | |||
Coordinates: 43°19′N 21°54′E / 43.317°N 21.9°E | |||
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District | Nišava | ||
Settlements | 1 | ||
Government | |||
• Mayor | Dragoslav Ćirković (DS) | ||
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• Municipality | 16 km2 (6 sq mi) | ||
Population (2011 census)[2] | |||
• Town | 79,219 | ||
• Municipality | 88,010 | ||
Time zone | CET (UTC+1) | ||
• Summer (DST) | CEST (UTC+2) | ||
Postal code | 18000 | ||
Area code | +381 18 | ||
Car plates | NI |
Medijana (Медијана) is the central, and most populous, municipality of the City of Niš in Serbia. According to 2011 census, the municipality has a population of 88,010.
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The municipality borders Pantelej municipality in the north, Niška Banja municipality in the east, Palilula municipality in the south, and Crveni Krst municipality in the west.
The neighbourhoods composing Medijana municipality are:
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Skies are crying, I am watching
Catching teardrops in my hands
Only silence, as it's ending, like we never had a chance.
Do you have to make me feel like there's nothing left of me?
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper
And go on and try to tear me down
But I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper
As the smoke clears
I awaken and untangle you from me
Would it make you feel better to watch me while I bleed
All my windows still are broken but I'm standing on my feet
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper
And go on and try to tear me down
But I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper
Go run run run, I'm gonna stay right here
Watch you disappear, yeah
Go run run run, yeah, it's a long way down
But I'm closer to the clouds up here
You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am
Like I'm made of glass
Like I'm made of paper
And go on and try to tear me down
But I will be rising from the ground
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper
Like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper