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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=104848" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cold Feet</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was a little boy once upon a time<br>Who in spite of his young age and small size knew his mind<br>For every copper penny and clover he would find<br>Make a wish for better days the end of hard times<br>For no more cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>His clothes were always clean<br>His face was always scrubbed<br>There was food on the table enough to fill him up<br>His house was full of life - his house was full of love<br>But when winter days arrived<br>There was never money enough to shod his cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>He grew up to be a worker determined to succeed<br>He made a life for himself, free from worldly wants or needs<br>But with nobody to share the life hed made<br>No body to keep him warm at night<br>When hed go to sleep hed sleep alone with his cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>One night he walked the street looking to the heavens above<br>Searching for a shooting star a benevolent god<br>When a woman passing by brushed his arm<br>He turned and found love<br>He then wished for the courage to ask this stranger<br>Who she was to not have cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>He thought shed like the party life and want the finer things<br>So he promised more than he could buy<br>And he promised her the sun and moon to not have cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>He worked day and night his fingers to the bone<br>Hi worried mind guilty conscience drive him on<br>He cant give her what she needs<br>He wants to give her what he thinks she wants<br>Her sad-eyed face, his empty pockets drive him on and his cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>Hed struggled all his life to be an honest man<br>Proud that the dirt on his palms was the soil of the land<br>But some guys he knew from high school days<br>Said they had a plan to get rich quick<br>And they could count him in if he dont have cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>He thought about their offer accepted it without qualms<br>Dreamt about the life hed buy<br>The comfort that would come without cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>He decided to tell his wife things would soon turn around<br>He said the little boy is dead<br>A man stands with you now without cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet<br>Without cold feet - cold cold cold cold feet<br>He thought hed set his clock right - he though hed read his watch<br>He left in such a hurry he didnt think to wish for luck<br>Makes no difference if youre early - no difference if youre late<br>When youre out of time - the flowers have been laid<br>Youre six feet underground<br>With cold feet<br>Cold cold cold cold feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Tracy Chapman - <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=104848" data-title="Cold Feet" data-description="There was a little boy once upon a time Who in spite of his young age and small size knew his mind For every copper penny and clover he would find Make a wish for better days the end of hard times For no more cold feet Cold cold cold cold feet His..."></div> </div> </div>
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