<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=589889" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lyric song [Romanţă]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">On his crutch leaning walked alone<br>Along the empty road<br>And gently, weary to the bone,<br>At barrel organ played a known<br>And mellow tune of old. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knew I heard it at my place<br>One evening, long before...<br>And on the pane I stuck my face<br>Feeling an urge to start to race<br>To be at home once more...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So many things crossed through my mind<br>While it caressed my ears!<br>But when the old man's head inclined<br>The song was over and I sighed<br>And burst into sad tears...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=%C5%9Etefan+Octavian+Iosif">Ştefan Octavian Iosif</a>, translated by Octavian Cocoş<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=589889" data-title="Lyric song [Romanţă] de Ştefan Octavian Iosif" data-description="On his crutch leaning walked alone/Along the empty road/And gently, weary to the bone,/At barrel organ played a known/And mellow tune of old. /I knew I heard it at my place/One evening, long before.../And on the pane I stuck my face/Feeling an urg..."></div> </div> </div>

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