<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=101992" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fools Gold</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The gold roads sure a long road<br>Winds on through the hills for fifteen days<br>The pack on my back is aching<br>The straps seem to cut me like a knife<br>The gold roads sure a long road<br>Winds on through the hills for fifteen days<br>The pack on my back is aching<br>The straps seem to cut me like a knife<br>Im no clown I wont back down<br>I dont need you to tell me whats going down<br>Down down down down da down down down<br>Down down down down da down down down<br>Im standing alone<br>Im watching you all<br>Im seeing you sinking<br>Im standing alone<br>Youre weighing the gold<br>Im watching you sinking<br>Fools gold<br>These boots were made for walking<br>The marquis de sade dont wear no boots like these<br>Golds just around the corner<br>Breakdowns coming up round the bend<br>Sometimes you have to try to get along dear<br>I know the truth and I know what youre thinking<br>Down down down down da down down down<br>Im standing alone<br>Im watching you all<br>Im seeing you sinking<br>Im standing alone<br>Youre weighing the gold<br>Im watching you sinking<br>Fools gold<br>Fools gold<br>Im standing alone<br>Im watching you all<br>Im seeing you sinking<br>Im standing alone<br>Youre weighing the gold<br>Im watching you sinking<br>Fools gold</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Stone Roses - <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=101992" data-title="Fools Gold" data-description="The gold roads sure a long road Winds on through the hills for fifteen days The pack on my back is aching The straps seem to cut me like a knife The gold roads sure a long road Winds on through the hills for fifteen days The pack on my back is ach..."></div> </div> </div>

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