<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=56937" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ballad For A Friend</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">by Bob Dylan<br>Sad I'm sittin' on the railroad track,<br>Watchin' that old smokestack.<br>Train is a-leavin' bit it won't be back.<br>Years ago we hung around,<br>Watchin' trains roll through the town.<br>Now that train is a-graveyard bound.<br>Where we go up in that North Country,<br>Lakes and streams and mines so free,<br>I had no better friend than he.<br>Something happened to him that day,<br>I thought I heard a stranger say,<br>I hung my head and stole away.<br>A diesel truck was rollin' slow,<br>Pullin' down a heavy load.<br>It left him on a Utah road.<br>They carried him back to his home town,<br>His mother cried, his sister moaned,<br>Listin' to them church bells tone.</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> <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=56937" data-title="Ballad For A Friend" data-description="by Bob Dylan Sad I'm sittin' on the railroad track, Watchin' that old smokestack. Train is a-leavin' bit it won't be back. Years ago we hung around, Watchin' trains roll through the town. Now that train is a-graveyard bound. Where we go up in that..."></div> </div> </div>

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