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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=108734" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>C'mon C'mon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On another day c'mon c'mon<br>With these ropes I tied can we do no wrong<br>Now we grieve cause now is gone<br>Things were good when we were young<br>With my teeth locked down I can see the blood<br>Of a thousand men who have come and gone<br>Now we grieve cause now is gone<br>Things were good when we were young<br>Is it safe to say? (c'mon c'mon)<br>Was it right to leave? (c'mon c'mon)<br>Will I ever learn? (c'mon c'mon)<br>(c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon)<br>As I make my way c'mon c'mon<br>These better nights that seem too long<br>Now we grieve cause now is gone<br>Things were good when we were young<br>With my teeth locked down I can see the blood<br>Of a thousand men who have come and gone<br>Now we grieve cause now is gone<br>Things were good when we were young<br>Is it safe to say? (c'mon c'mon)<br>Was it right to leave? (c'mon c'mon)<br>Will I never learn? (c'mon c'mon)<br>(c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon)<br>Is it safe to say? (c'mon c'mon)<br>Was it right to leave? (c'mon c'mon)<br>Will I never learn? (c'mon c'mon)<br>(c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon)<br>And know this day these deepened wounds don't heal so fast<br>Can't hear me croon of a million lies that speak no truth<br>Of a time gone by that now is through</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Von Blondies - <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=108734" data-title="C'mon C'mon" data-description="On another day c'mon c'mon With these ropes I tied can we do no wrong Now we grieve cause now is gone Things were good when we were young With my teeth locked down I can see the blood Of a thousand men who have come and gone Now we grieve cause no..."></div> </div> </div>
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