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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=106971" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Golden Autumn Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well I heard the bells ringing, I was thinking about winning<br>In this God forsaken place<br>When my confidence was well, then I tripped and I felt<br>Right flat on my face<br>Now Im standing erect, and I feel like coming back<br>And the sun is shining gold<br>Put a smile on my face, get back in the human race<br>And get on with the show<br>And Im taking in the indian summer<br>And Im soaking it up in my mind<br>And Im pretending that its paradise<br>On a golden autumn day, on a golden autumn day<br>On a golden autumn day, an a golden autumn day<br>In the wee midnight hour I was parking my car<br>In this dimly lit town,<br>I was attacked by two thugs, who took me for a mug<br>And shoved me down on the ground<br>And they pulled out a knife, and I fought my way up<br>As they scarpered from the scene<br>Well this is no new york street, and theres no bobby on the beat<br>And things aint just what they seem<br>And Im taking in the indian summer<br>And Im soaking it up in my mind<br>And Im pretending that its paradise<br>On a golden autumn day, on a golden autumn day<br>On a golden autumn day, an a golden autumn day<br>Who would think this could happen in a city like this<br>Among blakes green and pleasant hills,<br>And we must remember as we go through september<br>Among these dark satanic mills<br>If theres such a thing as justice I could take them out and flog them<br>In the nearest green field<br>And it might be a lesson to the bleeders of the system<br>In this whole society<br>And Im taking in the indian summer<br>And Im soaking it up in my mind<br>And Im pretending like its paradise<br>On a golden autumn day, on a golden autumn day<br>On a golden autumn day, on a golden autumn day, golden autumn day ...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Van Morrison - <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=106971" data-title="Golden Autumn Day" data-description="Well I heard the bells ringing, I was thinking about winning In this God forsaken place When my confidence was well, then I tripped and I felt Right flat on my face Now Im standing erect, and I feel like coming back And the sun is shining gold Put..."></div> </div> </div>
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