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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=59851" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Pull</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Summertime came too soon,<br>Summers in kansas often do.<br>And the air was still,<br>I felt the pull.<br>I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way.<br>And I knew I was the first to pass this way.<br>I believe I step across some line,<br>Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,<br>Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,<br>Never remembers his name.<br>Always feel so alone,<br>Wherever I am I feel the pull,<br>And the life Ive left behind the pull.<br>And in case I have no future, Ive got the past<br>Theres no telling just how long this play will last.<br>I believe I step across some line,<br>Or I stumble through the doorway in space and time,<br>Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,<br>Never remembers his name,<br>Never remembers.<br>Im down, walking through a storm.<br>I hear a voice inside, crying,<br>It calls my name like a judge accusing,<br>Black robe hanging down, whoah,<br>Dont forget be brave about your love.<br>Well I walk across the murky room,<br>And theres flashes in my eyes,<br>I dont know what Im doin.<br>Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,<br>Never remembers his name.<br>Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,<br>Never remembers his name,<br>Never remembers his name,<br>I never remember my name.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Chicago - <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=59851" data-title="The Pull" data-description="Summertime came too soon, Summers in kansas often do. And the air was still, I felt the pull. I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way. And I knew I was the first to pass this way. I believe I step across some line, Or I stumble through t..."></div> </div> </div>
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