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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=56855" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cold Iron Bound</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">by Bob Dylan<br>I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around<br>Well, I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown<br>I went to church on Sunday and she passed by<br>My love for her is taking such a long time to die<br>I'm waist deep, waist deep in the mist <br>It's almost like, almost like I don't exist<br>I'm twenty miles out of town, in cold irons bound<br>The walls of pride are high and wide<br>Can't see over to the other side<br>It's such a sad thing to see beauty decay<br>It's sadder still, to feel your heart torn away<br>One look at you and I'm out of control<br>Like the universe has swallowed me whole<br>I'm twenty miles out of town in Cold irons bound<br>There's too many people, too many to recall<br>I thought some of 'm were friends of mine; I was wrong about 'm all<br>Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud<br>Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood<br>I found my world, found my world in you<br>But your love just hasn't proved true<br>I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound<br>Twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound<br>Oh, the winds in Chicago have torn me to shreds<br>Reality has always had too many heads<br>Some things last longer than you think they will<br>There are some kind of things you can never kill<br>It's you and you only, I'm been thinking about<br>But you can't see in and it's hard lookin' out<br>I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound<br>Well the fats in the fire and the water's in the tank<br>The whiskey's in the jar and the money's in the bank<br>I tried to love and protect you because I cared<br>I'm gonna remember forever the joy that we shared<br>Looking at you and I'm on my bended knee<br>You have no idea what you do to me<br>I'm twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound<br>Twenty miles out of town in cold irons bound</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Bob Dylan - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
Well, I'm all used up and the fields have turned brown
I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
My love for her is taking such a long time to die
I'm waist deep, waist deep in..."></div>
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