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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=66462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Delivery Man</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Abel was able," so Vivian said<br>Her shoulders flung forward<br>Her lips in a purse<br>She talks like the beauty that she never was<br>Of the fabulous wild nights that she never has<br>In a certain light he looked like Elvis<br>In a certain way he feels like Jesus<br>Everyone dreams of him just as they can<br>But he's only the humble Delivery Man<br>Geraldine blushes and brushes away<br>The cigarette ashes that Vivian scatters<br>Stares out of the window at the things that she says<br>While gossip within her competes with the widow<br>Ever since he's gone, she feels like crying all the time<br>She knows for sure Vivian is lying<br>Now she has a daughter to raise as she can<br>She just wouldn't trust that Delivery Man<br>Ivy puts down the ghost story she's reading<br>Looks up at that face on the wall<br>Thinking about how her father lay bleeding<br>Shot in the back 'cos orders were misleading<br>And how a flag and a medal don't have any meaning<br>On the 5th of July as they tore down the fair<br>And he'd seen all the local girls who were worth kissing<br>With the smell of the gunpowder still in the air<br>They noticed that Abel and Ivy were missing<br>In a certain light he looked like Elvis<br>In a certain way he seemed like Jesus<br>He said "Why can't we be kind to me like you were meant to be?<br>When they let me out, I had a brand new identity.<br>Now everyone dreams of me just as they can.<br>I want to be your Delivery Man.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Elvis Costello - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Her shoulders flung forward
Her lips in a purse
She talks like the beauty that she never was
Of the fabulous wild nights that she never has
In a certain light he looked like Elvis
In a certain way he feels like Jesus..."></div>
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