<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=418197" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Strangers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The scent of bluebells fanned the flames of spring <br>And you, like apple-blossom, rode the wind <br>And muscular with youth you strode the way <br>Between the choices we would make or break </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We passed with daring eyes and thumping hearts <br>Across the tarmacadam, on the paths <br>Your kind request still took me by surprise <br>Beside the tennis courts; behind my eyes <br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">As soft as April leaves in springtime rain <br>Your words, ran helter skelter through my veins <br>As arm in arm I held the perfect love <br>But in your shadow everything fell short </div><div style="margin:10px 0">It’s hard to find the words to tell the night <br>About the tempting vision you defined <br>Like Marilyn Monroe and Eve combined <br>But I was terrified and so, declined </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>You walk my dreams disguised as other girls <br>Along the corridors of that lost world <br>We haven’t met since sometime long ago <br>We sat together on the slow train home </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>chorus<br>Evelyn we were strangers once <br>Before the apple-blossom dance <br>And I remember everything <br>Everything that might have been <br>No, nothing’s ever what it seems <br>To strangers passing on the street <br>The petals fluttered on the breeze <br>On London Road between the trees</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> <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=418197" data-title="Strangers de Jim Hogg" data-description="The scent of bluebells fanned the flames of spring And you, like apple-blossom, rode the wind And muscular with youth you strode the way Between the choices we would make or break We passed with daring eyes and thumping hearts Across the tar..."></div> </div> </div>

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