<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=104044" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All The Children Sing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">See ms. malone<br>She spends another quiet evening alone<br>Sits in her study and stares at the phone<br>And a bell in her head will ring<br>All the children sing<br>All the dancers start to sway in time<br>The orchestra begins to play<br>Somebody pours the wine<br>The sun and moon collide<br>Isnt gravity a funny thing<br>The universe explodes apart<br>All the children sing<br>Of mr. malloy<br>Hes always seen himself as one of the boys<br>He thinks that men are tough and women are toys<br>But a bell in his head will ring<br>All the children sing<br>All the birds are chirping harmony<br>The scent of love is in the air<br>Sunset on the sea<br>The angel of the lord<br>Just declared we arent worth a thing<br>The galaxy is null and void<br>All the children sing<br>Crawled across a thousand miles of desert sand<br>Looking from an answer from a holy man<br>And this is what he told me with a wave of his hand<br>He said, a bell in your head will ring<br>Heres to the chinaman, wise and old<br>Heres to the eskimo, brave and cold<br>Heres to the jew in the holy land<br>Heres to the arab in his caravan<br>Heres to the african, strong and proud<br>Heres to the redneck, good and loud<br>Heres one to you and theres one more thing<br>A bell in your head will ring</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Todd Rundgren - <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=104044" data-title="All The Children Sing" data-description="See ms. malone She spends another quiet evening alone Sits in her study and stares at the phone And a bell in her head will ring All the children sing All the dancers start to sway in time The orchestra begins to play Somebody pours the wine The s..."></div> </div> </div>

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