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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=78746" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Ears Of Tin</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the late hours of a sunset rendezvous ---<br>Chill breeze against tide, that carries me from you.<br>Got a job in a southern city --- got some lead-free in my tank.<br>Now I must whisper goodbye --- Im bound for the mainland.<br>Island in the city, cut by a cold sea.<br>People moving on an ocean. groundswell of humanity.<br>Now the sum breaks through rain as I climb glen shiel<br>On the trail of those old cattlemen who drove their bargain south again.<br>And in the eyes of those five sisters of kintail<br>Theres a wink of seduction from the mainland.<br>Island in the city. cut by a cold sea.<br>People moving on an ocean. groundswell of humanity.<br>Storm-lashed on the high-rise --- their words are spray to the wind.<br>Blown like silent laughter. falling on ears of tin.<br>Take my heart and take my brawn.<br>Take by stealth or take by storm ---<br>Set my brain to cruise.<br>I can see the glow of the suburb lights.<br>Im fresh from the out-world ---<br>Singing the mainland blues.<br>There was a girl where I came from.<br>Seems a long time, long time gone by.<br>Wears the west wind in her hair.<br>She calls from the hill --- yeah, she calls<br>In my mainland blues.<br>Theres a coast road that winds to heavens door<br>Where a fat ferry floats on muted diesel roar.<br>And theres a light on the hillside --- and theres a flame in her<br>Eyes, but how cold the lights burn on the mainland.<br>Island in the city. cut by a cold sea.<br>People moving on an ocean. groundswell of humanity.<br>Storm-lashed on the high-rise --- their words are spray to the wind.<br>Blown like silent laughter. falling on ears of tin<br>In my mainland blues.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Jethro Tull - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Now I must whisper goodbye --- Im bound for the mainland.
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