<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=52964" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Spoon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dave :<br>Spoon in spoon<br>Stirring my coffee<br>I thought of you<br>And turned to the gate<br>And on my way came<br>Up with the answers<br>I scratched my head<br>And the answers were gone<br>From hand to hand<br>Wrist to the elbow<br>Red blood sand<br>Could dad be god<br>Crosses cross hung<br>Out like a wet rag<br>Forgive you why<br>You hung me out to dry<br>Maybe Im crazy<br>But laughing out loud<br>Makes the pain pass by<br>And maybe youre a little crazy<br>But laughing out loud makes it all subside<br>Holding, Im holding<br>Im still falling<br>Im still falling<br>Spoon in spoon<br>Stirring my coffee<br>I thought of this<br>And turned to the gate<br>But on my way<br>Crack<br>Lightning and thunder<br>I hid my head<br>And the storm slipped away<br>Well maybe Im crazy<br>And laughing out loud<br>Makes it all pass by<br>And maybe youre a little crazy<br>And laughing out loud<br>Makes it all alright<br>Laughing out loud<br>Alanis :<br>From time to time<br>Minutes and hours<br>Some move ahead while<br>Some lag behind<br>Its like the balloon that<br>Rise and then vanish<br>This drop of hope<br>That falls from his eyes<br>Dave :<br>Spoon in spoon<br>Stirring my coffee<br>I think of this<br>And turn to go away<br>But as I walk<br>Therere voices behind me saying<br>Sinners sin<br>Come now and play<br>Laughing out loud<br>Come now and play</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Alanis Morissette - <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=52964" data-title="Spoon" data-description="Dave : Spoon in spoon Stirring my coffee I thought of you And turned to the gate And on my way came Up with the answers I scratched my head And the answers were gone From hand to hand Wrist to the elbow Red blood sand Could dad be god Crosses cros..."></div> </div> </div>

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