<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=109150" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When Ye Go Away</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Now hes brought down the rain<br>And the indian summer is through<br>(in the morning youll be following your trail again<br>Fair play to you<br>/<br>Youll be leaving, pretty darling, in the morning-time<br>If I know you)<br>You aint calling me to join you<br>And Im spoken for anyway<br>(but I will cry when ye go away<br>I will cry when ye go away<br>/<br>But youll be killing my heart when ye go away<br>Youll be killing my heart when ye go away)<br>(your beauty is familiar<br>And your voice is like a key<br>/<br>Your beauty is a legend<br>And your voice is like a melody)<br>(that opens up my soul<br>/<br>That plays upon my soul)<br>And torches up a fire inside of me<br>(your coat is made of magic<br>And around your table angels play<br>/<br>Your shoes are made of magic<br>And your footstep is the break of day<br>/<br>I must have known you in another life<br>In another age)<br>I will cry when ye go away<br>I will cry when ye go away<br>(river road reel)<br>Somebody/el torro/mike rogers left their whisky<br>And the night is very young<br>Ive got some/much to say and more to tell<br>And the words will soon be spilling from my tongue<br>I will rave and I will ramble<br>Ill do everything but make you stay<br>Then I will cry when ye go away<br>I will cry when ye go away<br>(river road reel)<br>When ye go away...<br>When ye go away...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Waterboys - <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=109150" data-title="When Ye Go Away" data-description="Now hes brought down the rain And the indian summer is through (in the morning youll be following your trail again Fair play to you / Youll be leaving, pretty darling, in the morning-time If I know you) You aint calling me to join you And Im spoke..."></div> </div> </div>

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