<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=58795" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dan, My Fling</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(jacob brackman/fred gardner)<br>I said that I felt jailed up<br>As if our doors were nailed up<br>I said I needed separate places,<br>Parties, room to move around in.<br>I said I needed my fling<br>Had to get out and do some other thing.<br>It took me months to calculate<br>That I had nothing left without you-<br>(chorus)<br>Dan, my fling is all flung out<br>Now Ive got to fall back on dreams<br>I thought Id try and write you<br>I thought Id try and phone you<br>I thought Id try to tell you<br>That I smell your hair still on my pillow<br>But youd just mile to please me<br>Youd shake your head, youd tease me -<br>Remind me it was I who first claimed<br>That we both required freedom<br>(chorus)<br>Id dream up schemes to meet you,<br>Id nonchalantly greet you,<br>Id ask you up for coffee<br>Anytime you had an hour open.<br>You say you like my hair long,<br>You ask me if Ive written any new songs,<br>Youd laugh, youd turn and cross the street<br>And leave me dizzy with your laughter -<br>(chorus)<br>I hear youre leaving this town,<br>You and some girl gonna travel around,<br>You bought a car with foldback seats,<br>Youll camp out by the lakes and forests.<br>I lie alone in our old bed,<br>Your laughter its echoin inside my head.<br>I close my eyes, I smell your hair<br>Its like I havent slept in years -<br>(chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Carly Simon - <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=58795" data-title="Dan, My Fling" data-description="(jacob brackman/fred gardner) I said that I felt jailed up As if our doors were nailed up I said I needed separate places, Parties, room to move around in. I said I needed my fling Had to get out and do some other thing. It took me months to calcu..."></div> </div> </div>

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