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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418190" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>song - Sand and Stone</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw you in a magazine<br>Pouring tea for the elderly<br>Juggling snowballs by theTweed<br>And running miles for charity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your hair was brown and curly still<br>Falling just like it used to do<br>When we climbed the rolling hill<br>In spring way back in sev’nty two</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(chorus) <br>Winter winds and summer haze, <br>looking out to sea<br>‘cross that high-way of our lives, <br>all that gravity<br>All that ebb and flow, <br>across the sand and stone<br>We will not make it home again <br>to share the salty wind<br>To hold each other just once more, <br>to meet along the shore</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>And once again I held your hand<br>Where even time has no command<br>And all these songs I write for you<br>Fall so far short of what was true</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And though I see you on the page<br>You’re still alive inside of me<br>Like some weapon blind to age<br>A field of blooms, a mystery</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Autumn gales and springtime rain, <br>looking out to sea<br>‘cross that high-way of our dreams, <br>all that destiny.<br>All that ebb and flow, <br>across the flesh and bone<br>We will not make it home again <br>to share one salty kiss<br>To talk once more of time and chance, <br>to dance one final dance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All that time beneath the sun<br>Holding you, not holding you<br>Running where all rivers run<br>What once was free, and once was new, <br>What once was me, and once was you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Teenage dreams and tender wings, <br>falling into you<br>We were only passing through<br>something that was true<br>Something more than words<br>and more than we could hold<br>We will not make it home again<br>but you and I had time<br>For touching souls and dancing slow<br>beside the sand and stone<br>beside Lochryan shore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">23 03 11</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jim+Hogg">Jim Hogg</a><div class=q>
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Pouring tea for the elderly
Juggling snowballs by theTweed
And running miles for charity

Your hair was brown and curly still
Falling just like it used to do
When we climbed the rolling hill
In spring way back in sev’nty ..."></div>
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