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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=57166" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Day Of The Locusts</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration,<br>The birdies were flying from tree to tree.<br>There was little to say, there was no conversation<br>As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree.<br>And the locusts sang off in the distance,<br>Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody.<br>Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance,<br>Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for me.<br>I glanced into the chamber where the judges were talking,<br>Darkness was everywhere, it smelled like a tomb.<br>I was ready to leave, I was already walkin,<br>But the next time I looked there was light in the room.<br>And the locusts sang, yeah, it give me a chill,<br>Oh, the locusts sang such a sweet melody.<br>Oh, the locusts sang their high whining trill,<br>Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singing for me.<br>Outside of the gates the trucks were unloadin,<br>The weather was hot, a-nearly 90 degrees.<br>The man standin next to me, his head was exploding,<br>Well, I was prayin the pieces wouldnt fall on me.<br>Yeah, the locusts sang off in the distance,<br>Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody.<br>Oh, the locusts sang off in the distance,<br>And the locusts sang and they were singing for me.<br>I put down my robe, picked up my diploma,<br>Took hold of my sweetheart and away we did drive,<br>Straight for the hills, the black hills of dakota,<br>Sure was glad to get out of there alive.<br>And the locusts sang, well, it give me a chill,<br>Yeah, the locusts sang such a sweet melody.<br>And the locusts sang with a high whinin trill,<br>Yeah, the locusts sang and they was singing for me,<br>Singing for me, well, singing for me.</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=57166" data-title="Day Of The Locusts" data-description="Oh, the benches were stained with tears and perspiration, The birdies were flying from tree to tree. There was little to say, there was no conversation As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree. And the locusts sang off in the distance, Yeah,..."></div> </div> </div>
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