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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=366052" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>You Were Only Talking...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's four o'clock in the morning, <br>No sleep for me this night, <br>I sit on the cold verandah, <br>And watch for a chink of light; <br>The wind howls round about me<br>The moon's not raised its head, <br>And you are out there walking, <br>Walking, <br>Walking, <br>And you are out there walking, <br>When you should have been in bed! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm shivering in the darkness, <br>It's colder than the crypt, <br>The rain that passed right over<br>Left puddles, where it dripped<br>My mind sets off to wonder<br>Why life should be so grim…<br>You said that you were talking, <br>Talking, <br>Talking, <br>That you were only talking<br>When I saw you there with him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I questioned you on Monday, <br>I questioned you, and then, <br>You said that he was funny, <br>You'd talk with him again.<br>I said I didn't like it, <br>It wasn't right somehow, <br>But you just sat there sulking<br>Sulking, <br>Sulking, <br>You sat and faced me sulking<br>With a crease across your brow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You left the house at seven, <br>You said: 'I won't be late! '<br>You had to do some shopping<br>And be with your sister, Kate; <br>But when I phoned your sister<br>She said there was no trace, <br>And now the dawn is breaking<br>Breaking, <br>Breaking, <br>And now the dawn is breaking<br>Across my tear-lined face.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A sudden light at the corner, <br>I see he's brought you back, <br>That one last kiss of the morning<br>Has turned my vision black, <br>For I am sat in the darkness<br>Like a statue, frozen, stone, <br>With a kitchen knife by the awning, <br>Awning, <br>Awning, <br>And I think you'll still be yawning<br>When I drive the handle home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">22 February 2008</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lewis+Paget">David Lewis Paget</a><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=366052" data-title="You Were Only Talking... de David Lewis Paget" data-description="It's four o'clock in the morning, No sleep for me this night, I sit on the cold verandah, And watch for a chink of light; The wind howls round about me The moon's not raised its head, And you are out there walking, Walking, Walking, And yo..."></div> </div> </div>
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