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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=73347" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Black Throated Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Youre bringing me down, Im running aground,<br>Blind in the lights of the interstate cars,<br>Passing me by, the busses and the semis,<br>Plugging like stones from a slingshot from mars.<br>But Im here on the road, bound to the load,<br>That I picked up in ten thousand cafes and bars.<br>Alone with the rush of the drivers that wont pick me up,<br>The highway, the moon, and clouds and the stars.<br>Black throated wind, keeps on pourin in,<br>With its words of a life where nothing is new,<br>Ah, mother american night, I pass from the light,<br>Ah, Im drownin in you.<br>I left st. louie, city of blues,<br>In the midst of a storm Id rather forget.<br>I tried to pretend it came to an end,<br>Cause you werent the women I once thought Id met.<br>But I cant deny, times have gone by,<br>Well I never had doubts or thoughts of regret,<br>And I was a man when all this began,<br>Who wouldnt think twice about being there yet.<br>Black throated wind, whisper in sin,<br>And speaking on life that passes like dew.<br>Its forced me to see youve done better by me,<br>Better by me that Ive done by you.<br>Now whats to be found by racing around,<br>You carry your pain wherever you go,<br>Full of blues, and tryin to lose,<br>You aint gonna learn what you dont wanna know.<br>So I give you my eyes and all of their lies,<br>Please help them to learn as well as to see.<br>Capture a glance, and make it dance,<br>But looking at you is looking at me.<br>Black throated wind, keeps on pourin in,<br>With its words of a life that could almost be true,<br>Ah, mother american night, here comes a light.<br>Im turning around, thats what Im gonna do.<br>Going back home thats what Im gonna do.<br>Im turning around, thats what Im gonna do.<br>Going back home thats what Im gonna do.<br>Cause youve done better by me than Ive done by you,<br>Im drowning in you.</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>
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Blind in the lights of the interstate cars,
Passing me by, the busses and the semis,
Plugging like stones from a slingshot from mars.
But Im here on the road, bound to the load,
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