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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=51764" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>North</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sun beats hard<br>On sunset boulevard<br>Much harder still<br>In notting hill<br>A northwind blows<br>And carries me home<br>Carries my heart, carries my soul<br>When cool silks they turn to suede<br>When young dreams are torn and frayed<br>The south feels so cold and grey<br>Today! today the norths too many miles away<br>Today! today I got to get away<br>Im driving north<br>Im heading home<br>Im driving back<br>To the place I once belonged<br>Its all gone silent<br>The light begins to fade<br>One man unplugs<br>The penny arcade<br>A northwind blows<br>And carries me home<br>Carries my heart, carries my soul<br>When cool silks they turn to suede<br>When young dreams are torn and frayed<br>The south feels so cold and grey<br>Today! today the norths too many miles away<br>Today! today I got to get away<br>Im driving north<br>Im heading home<br>Im driving back<br>To the place I once belonged<br>One sweet bouquet<br>The flowers strewn<br>The petals scattered<br>Here in the north<br>No dreams are shattered<br>Im driving north<br>Im heading home<br>Im driving back<br>To the place I once belonged<br>No we dont feel angry<br>No we dont feel betrayed<br>Unlike our fathers<br>We dont remember better days<br>No we dont feel angry<br>No we dont feel betrayed<br>We just live<br>In this day and age</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Abc - <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=51764" data-title="North" data-description="Sun beats hard On sunset boulevard Much harder still In notting hill A northwind blows And carries me home Carries my heart, carries my soul When cool silks they turn to suede When young dreams are torn and frayed The south feels so cold and grey ..."></div> </div> </div>
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