<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=73306" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Scarlet Begonias</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I was walkin round grosvenor square<br>Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air,<br>From the other direction, she was calling my eye,<br>It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try.<br>She had rings on her fingers and bells on her shoes.<br>And I knew without askin she was into the blues.<br>She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls,<br>I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls.<br>In the thick of the evening when the dealing got rough,<br>She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff.<br>As I picked up my matches and was closing the door,<br>I had one of those flashes Id been there before, been there before.<br>Well, I aint always right but Ive never been wrong.<br>Seldom turns out the way it does in a song.<br>Once in a while you get shown the light<br>In the strangest of places if you look at it right.<br>Well there aint nothing wrong with the way she moves,<br>Scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues.<br>And theres nothing wrong with the look thats in her eyes,<br>Wind in the willows playin tea for two;<br>The sky was yellow and the sun was blue,<br>Strangers stoppin strangers just to shake their hand,<br>Everybodys playing in the heart of gold band, heart of gold band.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Grateful Dead - <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=73306" data-title="Scarlet Begonias" data-description="As I was walkin round grosvenor square Not a chill to the winter but a nip to the air, From the other direction, she was calling my eye, It could be an illusion, but I might as well try, might as well try. She had rings on her fingers and bells on..."></div> </div> </div>

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