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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=58191" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Chimes Of Freedom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Well, far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll<br>We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin'<br>As majestic bells of boats struck shadows in the sun;<br>Sayin', it may be the chimes of freedom flashin'<br>Flashin' for the warriors whose strength is not to fight;<br>Flashin' for the refugees on their unarmed road of flight.<br>And for each and every underdog soldier in the night<br>We gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashin'<br>Well, in the city's melted furnace unexpectedly we watched<br>With faces hidden here while the walls were tightenin'<br>As the echo of the wedding bells before the blowing rain;<br>Dissolved into the wild bales of lightnin'<br>Yeah, tollin' for the rebel, yeah, tollin' for the raked<br>Tollin' for the luckless, the abandoned and forsaked.<br>Yeah, tollin' for the outcasts burnin' constantly at stakes<br>And we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashin'<br>Oh yeah! (instrumental solo)<br>And then through a cloud-like curtain in a far off corner flashed<br>There's a hypnotic, splattered mist was slowly liftin'<br>Well, electric light still struck like arrows<br>Fired but for the ones condemned to drift or else be kept from driftin'<br>Well, tollin' for the searching ones on this speechless, secret trail<br>For the lonesome haunted lovers with too personal a tale.<br>And for each young heart for each channeled soul misplaced inside a jail<br>Yeah, we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashin'<br>Well, starry eyed and laughin' i recall when we were caught,<br>Trapped by an old track of vows for the hands suspended<br>As we listened one last time, and we watched with one last look<br>Spellbound and swallowed "has the tollin' ended?"<br>Yeah, tollin' for the achin' ones whose wounds cannot be nursed<br>For the countless, confused, accused, misused strung out ones at worst.<br>And for every hung out person in the whole wide universe<br>We gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashin'<br>Uh uh uh... (to end)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Bruce Springsteen - <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=58191" data-title="Chimes Of Freedom" data-description="Well, far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin' As majestic bells of boats struck shadows in the sun; Sayin', it may be the chimes of freedom flashin' Flashin' for the warriors whose str..."></div> </div> </div>
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