<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=101285" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Suffer Little Children</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Over the moor, take me to the moor<br>Dig a shallow grave<br>And i'll lay me down<br>Over the moor, take me to the moor<br>Dig a shallow grave<br>And i'll lay me down<br>Lesley-anne, with your pretty white beads<br>Oh john, you'll never be a man<br>You'll never see your home again<br>Oh manchester, so much to answer for<br>Edward, see those alluring lights ?<br>Tonight will be your very last night<br>A woman said : "i know my son is dead<br>I'll never rest my hands on his sacred head"<br>Hindley wakes and hindley says :<br>Hindley wakes, hindley wakes, hindley wakes, and says :<br>"oh, wherever he has gone, i have gone"<br>But fresh lilaced moorland fields<br>Cannot hide the stolid stench of death<br>But fresh lilaced moorland fields<br>Cannot hide the stolid stench of death<br>Hindley wakes and says :<br>Hindley wakes, hindley wakes, hindley wakes, and says :<br>"oh, whatever he has done, i have done"<br>But this is no easy ride<br>For a child cries :<br>"find me ... find me, nothing more<br>We are on a sullen misty moor<br>We may be dead and we may be gone<br>But we will be, we will be, we will be, right by your side<br>Until the day you die<br>This is no easy ride<br>We will haunt you when you laugh<br>Yes, you could say we're a team<br>You might sleep<br>You might sleep<br>You might sleep<br>But you will never dream !<br>Oh, you might sleep<br>But you will never dream !<br>You might sleep<br>But you will never dream !<br>Oh manchester, so much to answer for<br>Oh manchester, so much to answer for<br>Oh, find me, find me !<br>Find me !<br>I'll haunt you when you laugh<br>Oh, i'll haunt you when you laugh<br>You might sleep<br>But you will ...<br>Oh ...<br>Over the moors, i'm on the moors<br>Oh, over the moors<br>Oh, the child is on the moors</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Smiths - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=101285" data-title="Suffer Little Children" data-description="Over the moor, take me to the moor Dig a shallow grave And i'll lay me down Over the moor, take me to the moor Dig a shallow grave And i'll lay me down Lesley-anne, with your pretty white beads Oh john, you'll never be a man You'll never see your ..."></div> </div> </div>

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