<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=67331" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Every Grain Of Salad</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(bob dylan)<br>In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need<br>When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed<br>Theres a dyin voice within me reaching out somewhere,<br>Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair.<br>Dont have the inclination to look back on any mistake,<br>Like cain, I now behold this chain of events that I must break.<br>In the fury of the moment I can see the masters hand<br>In every leaf that trembles and, in every grain of sand.<br>Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear,<br>Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer.<br>The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way<br>To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.<br>I gaze into the doorway of temptations angry flame<br>And every time I pass that way I always hear my name.<br>Then onward in my journey I come to understand<br>That every hair is numbered like every grain of sand.<br>I have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night<br>In the violence of a summers dream, in the chill of a wintry light,<br>In the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space,<br>In the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face.<br>I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea<br>Sometimes I turn, theres someone there, other times its only me.<br>I am hanging in the balance of a perfect finished plan<br>Like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Emmylou Harris - <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=67331" data-title="Every Grain Of Salad" data-description="(bob dylan) In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed Theres a dyin voice within me reaching out somewhere, Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair. Dont..."></div> </div> </div>

solid border dashed border dotted border double border groove border ridge border inset border outset border no border blue green red purple cyan gold silver black