<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=76018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Irene Wilde</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">(ian hunter)<br>When I was just sixteen - I stood waiting for a dream -<br>At barker street bus station every night<br>When I tried to get it on - she just looked at me with scorn - my courage<br>Turned to dust and I took flight<br>For those looks they seemed to say<br>You aint nuthin - go away<br>Youre just a face in the crowd so I went home and I vowed<br>Im gonna be somebody - someday<br>Her name was irene wilde - oh such beauty for a child<br>When she started dating boys - I nearly died<br>For I could not barely stand to see someone hold her hand<br>I felt I had to crawl away and hide<br>In my mothers living room I composed so many tunes<br>All the same - just a frame - for her name, and just to say<br>Gonna be somebody - someday<br>Wild as your name I soon left that country town<br>I been around, seen some fame, seen some ups and seen some downs<br>Smile through your shock when you hear your name aloud<br>Its that face in the crowd - didnt dig it - much too proud...<br>When I was just sixteen I stood waiting for a dream<br>A barker street bus station non affair<br>At the time it seemed so sad, but it did not turn out bad<br>If you hadnt messed me up Id still be there<br>And I think most folks agree, a little put-down makes them see<br>They aint no chain - just a link and thats why you made me think<br>Gonna be somebody - be somebody - be somebody - someday</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Ian Hunter - <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=76018" data-title="Irene Wilde" data-description="(ian hunter) When I was just sixteen - I stood waiting for a dream - At barker street bus station every night When I tried to get it on - she just looked at me with scorn - my courage Turned to dust and I took flight For those looks they seemed to..."></div> </div> </div>

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